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@heroineofthewild
She stands in the middle of the forest with her sword drawn by her side. She hums to herself as she looks around, trying to figure out how she ended up here.
@the-evil-librarian
About Twig <- Learn more about Twig here.
Tag: #wildheroine
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*It's raining outside. When did that start?* "I am telling you that if you keep focusing on things you can do nothing about, you'll only waste your time." *he turns to Zelda, clearly annoyed* "Maybe you should stop bringing up stuff I told you to drop. My life and my situation are none of your fucking business. I'm not a charity case." *he walks back to the door* "I'm not wasting any more time here. If you won't even try to listen, then I won't bother talking to you. I'm done, goodbye."
*he slams it behind him, Ghirahim following* "well the focusing on things you can't change thing was something I was trying to say, that was not a good way to go about it. I can understand Flower getting upset, but Sparrow has a point. he didn't want your help and was clearly uncomfortable with it being discussed."
*He presses his hands against his eyes* "this is such a mess"
Link seems to be having a bit of trouble regulating her emotions, I've noticed today. But she also seems to feel guilt about something.
If I may- *Fi begins.*
Two years ago, Twig met a young child named Jun and quickly became attached to him. However, he's from a different timeline, and at some point, his timeline went through a disaster that caused the citizens of Hyrule to become monsters. This infected Jun, as well as his Link and Zelda. However, Jun had been selected to take Link's place and was able to find a way to save Hyrule.
But this took seven years, and Jun was not treated well and still suffers the consequences of the actions people took out of fear. Jun is also not a child anymore, but a grown adult.
Twig feels guilt for not being able to protect him, especially since he was the one who started breaking her walls down and bring light into her life. I believe she fears getting attached to someone she'd see as a younger sibling, but it's not something she's capable of preventing.
Her instinct is to protect and I believe that stems from not being able to see her own sister.
Just as well... I should not say but with how...intimate she and Roxas are, and detection of increased hormones...
"It unfortunately would not surprise me if she is with child."
Oh my-
*Blade listens quietly, but completely freezes at the last line*
"wait- what?!" "if that is true then all this stress is NOT good for her- and also I'm going to have to talk to Roxas"
"It would explain how...emotional she's been, but- admittedly- this isn't a situation I've dealt with before...I'm not sure what to do"
"Please be kind to Roxas, I do not believe he knows that sex leads to pregnancy, or what pregnancy even is. This is an educational moment, not a scolding one."
Well... I have to return to the castle if Link is no longer taking company. I also wish to check on the other one. He's not in his time and I do not know how he'll get back.
*She bows her head.*
It was a pleasure to see you, Blade. I apologize for the sudden stress you're now under. I'll see if I can bring any comfort to the younger Link.
*She turns on her heels and leaves. She quickly picks up the pace, trying to catch up to you.*
Link! Link, please wait.
*Blade sighs, standing up and leaning on his cane* "I don't know what to do next, I am going to take a breather to calm down and think, and then we can discuss this further"
*Sparrow does not stop, in fact, he speeds up* "Leave me alone. You and Twig have already done enough."
That would be wise. I also do not recommend speaking to Twig first about this as she will not be receptive.
*Zelda huffs, speeding up as well until she's able to get in front of you.*
Will you at least hear me out as to why Li- er, Twig keeps focusing on it? I do understand it bothers you. Believe me, speaking on my powers had once bothered me as well, so much so it made me despise Twig's very existence. But there's a part of this that is influencing her behavior towards you and your situation.
*Sparrow stops walking when you step in front of him. Glaring*
"she repeatedly brought up something I clearly didn't want to talk about, told other people about it without even checking if I was ok with it, and talked to other people about me behind my back."
*Ghirahim steps between you and Sparrow. The kid doesn't want you any closer*
"Even if there's a reason it doesn't excuse what she did."
I understand that, Link. I'm not excusing that, and if you see her again, you should say something.
I do want you to understand something about her, alright.
*Zelda sighs.*
Twig has a big heart, and gets attached really easily. But she's also very protective and hates when she can't help. The last time she got attached to someone she started to view as a younger sibling, he got put into a situation she couldn't protect him from and I don't think she found out until it was far too late.
She wants to try and help you, without realizing that it's not something you want. She's also not the most emotionally stable right now, so telling her it's pointless doesn't get through to her.
Her intentions are well meaning, even if her execution is terrible.
Fi also believes that this desire to protect those she views as siblings, especially younger ones, comes from the fact that she cannot see her sister. While it's unreasonable to try and find someone to fill that hole her father forced by disowning her, we're human and crave connection and are terrified of feeling incomplete.
I'm sure if she was more emotionally stable, this would have turned out much differently, as she's usually a level-headed person. However, she is...going through something and has yet to realize it, and it's influencing her behavior.
I ask you to give her another chance. Not now, but don't shut the door on her completely.
*he listens silently, considering*
"I...will give her another chance. But only once she is stable again. I will not sit around being hurt by someone waiting for them to change"
*Ghirahim looks back at Sparrow*
"and you are sure she will change?"
"no, I'm not. But I will give her the chance to change"
You...may be waiting a bit in this case... Say...about nine months or so?
*She grimaces. She doesn't approve of talking about someone's business behind their back, but Twig did do the same to Link. She just prays Link will keep it to himself.*
*he blinks in confusion...why such a specific number?*
"...ok? Is there something I'm missing here?"
"well~ you see-"
*Ghirahim gets hit in the face by a white dove, which then proceeds to chirp over him every time he tries to speak. Because Hylia is spiteful*
"oh this is something inappropriate, isn't it"
*Zelda sighs, shaking her head.*
Twig is suspected to be with child, is all. I don't wish to know what he was going to attempt to tell you.
Just, please keep this to yourself. She doesn't seem to know yet.
"ah...ok.."
"I'll keep it to myself, if you keep anything Twig told you about my... situation..to yourself as well. I've already had enough people told about something I wanted to keep quiet"
*Ghirahim eventually gets the bird off*
"I will not tell him! Do not make a mess of this robe it is fine silk!"
*Ghiri shakes his head*
"I personally wouldn't give her a second chance after that show, but at the very least you're setting boundaries"
"see! I don't just trust people blindly!"
"anymore. You used to quite often"
Of course, I have no reason to tell anyone about your situation. I doubt anyone would believe me if I even mentioned you're from the future.
*She offers a smile.*
It was a pleasure to meet you, Link. I'm unsure as to how you'll return home as that's more Twig's speciality, but I hope things get better for you.
*She sighs, looking back at the house.*
I hope Twig will be okay as well. She at least has her cat to help calm her down. And Roxas should be returning this evening, I believe.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
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*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*It's raining outside. When did that start?* "I am telling you that if you keep focusing on things you can do nothing about, you'll only waste your time." *he turns to Zelda, clearly annoyed* "Maybe you should stop bringing up stuff I told you to drop. My life and my situation are none of your fucking business. I'm not a charity case." *he walks back to the door* "I'm not wasting any more time here. If you won't even try to listen, then I won't bother talking to you. I'm done, goodbye."
*he slams it behind him, Ghirahim following* "well the focusing on things you can't change thing was something I was trying to say, that was not a good way to go about it. I can understand Flower getting upset, but Sparrow has a point. he didn't want your help and was clearly uncomfortable with it being discussed."
*He presses his hands against his eyes* "this is such a mess"
Link seems to be having a bit of trouble regulating her emotions, I've noticed today. But she also seems to feel guilt about something.
If I may- *Fi begins.*
Two years ago, Twig met a young child named Jun and quickly became attached to him. However, he's from a different timeline, and at some point, his timeline went through a disaster that caused the citizens of Hyrule to become monsters. This infected Jun, as well as his Link and Zelda. However, Jun had been selected to take Link's place and was able to find a way to save Hyrule.
But this took seven years, and Jun was not treated well and still suffers the consequences of the actions people took out of fear. Jun is also not a child anymore, but a grown adult.
Twig feels guilt for not being able to protect him, especially since he was the one who started breaking her walls down and bring light into her life. I believe she fears getting attached to someone she'd see as a younger sibling, but it's not something she's capable of preventing.
Her instinct is to protect and I believe that stems from not being able to see her own sister.
Just as well... I should not say but with how...intimate she and Roxas are, and detection of increased hormones...
"It unfortunately would not surprise me if she is with child."
Oh my-
*Blade listens quietly, but completely freezes at the last line*
"wait- what?!" "if that is true then all this stress is NOT good for her- and also I'm going to have to talk to Roxas"
"It would explain how...emotional she's been, but- admittedly- this isn't a situation I've dealt with before...I'm not sure what to do"
"Please be kind to Roxas, I do not believe he knows that sex leads to pregnancy, or what pregnancy even is. This is an educational moment, not a scolding one."
Well... I have to return to the castle if Link is no longer taking company. I also wish to check on the other one. He's not in his time and I do not know how he'll get back.
*She bows her head.*
It was a pleasure to see you, Blade. I apologize for the sudden stress you're now under. I'll see if I can bring any comfort to the younger Link.
*She turns on her heels and leaves. She quickly picks up the pace, trying to catch up to you.*
Link! Link, please wait.
*Blade sighs, standing up and leaning on his cane* "I don't know what to do next, I am going to take a breather to calm down and think, and then we can discuss this further"
*Sparrow does not stop, in fact, he speeds up* "Leave me alone. You and Twig have already done enough."
That would be wise. I also do not recommend speaking to Twig first about this as she will not be receptive.
*Zelda huffs, speeding up as well until she's able to get in front of you.*
Will you at least hear me out as to why Li- er, Twig keeps focusing on it? I do understand it bothers you. Believe me, speaking on my powers had once bothered me as well, so much so it made me despise Twig's very existence. But there's a part of this that is influencing her behavior towards you and your situation.
*Sparrow stops walking when you step in front of him. Glaring*
"she repeatedly brought up something I clearly didn't want to talk about, told other people about it without even checking if I was ok with it, and talked to other people about me behind my back."
*Ghirahim steps between you and Sparrow. The kid doesn't want you any closer*
"Even if there's a reason it doesn't excuse what she did."
I understand that, Link. I'm not excusing that, and if you see her again, you should say something.
I do want you to understand something about her, alright.
*Zelda sighs.*
Twig has a big heart, and gets attached really easily. But she's also very protective and hates when she can't help. The last time she got attached to someone she started to view as a younger sibling, he got put into a situation she couldn't protect him from and I don't think she found out until it was far too late.
She wants to try and help you, without realizing that it's not something you want. She's also not the most emotionally stable right now, so telling her it's pointless doesn't get through to her.
Her intentions are well meaning, even if her execution is terrible.
Fi also believes that this desire to protect those she views as siblings, especially younger ones, comes from the fact that she cannot see her sister. While it's unreasonable to try and find someone to fill that hole her father forced by disowning her, we're human and crave connection and are terrified of feeling incomplete.
I'm sure if she was more emotionally stable, this would have turned out much differently, as she's usually a level-headed person. However, she is...going through something and has yet to realize it, and it's influencing her behavior.
I ask you to give her another chance. Not now, but don't shut the door on her completely.
*he listens silently, considering*
"I...will give her another chance. But only once she is stable again. I will not sit around being hurt by someone waiting for them to change"
*Ghirahim looks back at Sparrow*
"and you are sure she will change?"
"no, I'm not. But I will give her the chance to change"
You...may be waiting a bit in this case... Say...about nine months or so?
*She grimaces. She doesn't approve of talking about someone's business behind their back, but Twig did do the same to Link. She just prays Link will keep it to himself.*
*he blinks in confusion...why such a specific number?*
"...ok? Is there something I'm missing here?"
"well~ you see-"
*Ghirahim gets hit in the face by a white dove, which then proceeds to chirp over him every time he tries to speak. Because Hylia is spiteful*
"oh this is something inappropriate, isn't it"
*Zelda sighs, shaking her head.*
Twig is suspected to be with child, is all. I don't wish to know what he was going to attempt to tell you.
Just, please keep this to yourself. She doesn't seem to know yet.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*It's raining outside. When did that start?* "I am telling you that if you keep focusing on things you can do nothing about, you'll only waste your time." *he turns to Zelda, clearly annoyed* "Maybe you should stop bringing up stuff I told you to drop. My life and my situation are none of your fucking business. I'm not a charity case." *he walks back to the door* "I'm not wasting any more time here. If you won't even try to listen, then I won't bother talking to you. I'm done, goodbye."
*he slams it behind him, Ghirahim following* "well the focusing on things you can't change thing was something I was trying to say, that was not a good way to go about it. I can understand Flower getting upset, but Sparrow has a point. he didn't want your help and was clearly uncomfortable with it being discussed."
*He presses his hands against his eyes* "this is such a mess"
Link seems to be having a bit of trouble regulating her emotions, I've noticed today. But she also seems to feel guilt about something.
If I may- *Fi begins.*
Two years ago, Twig met a young child named Jun and quickly became attached to him. However, he's from a different timeline, and at some point, his timeline went through a disaster that caused the citizens of Hyrule to become monsters. This infected Jun, as well as his Link and Zelda. However, Jun had been selected to take Link's place and was able to find a way to save Hyrule.
But this took seven years, and Jun was not treated well and still suffers the consequences of the actions people took out of fear. Jun is also not a child anymore, but a grown adult.
Twig feels guilt for not being able to protect him, especially since he was the one who started breaking her walls down and bring light into her life. I believe she fears getting attached to someone she'd see as a younger sibling, but it's not something she's capable of preventing.
Her instinct is to protect and I believe that stems from not being able to see her own sister.
Just as well... I should not say but with how...intimate she and Roxas are, and detection of increased hormones...
"It unfortunately would not surprise me if she is with child."
Oh my-
*Blade listens quietly, but completely freezes at the last line*
"wait- what?!" "if that is true then all this stress is NOT good for her- and also I'm going to have to talk to Roxas"
"It would explain how...emotional she's been, but- admittedly- this isn't a situation I've dealt with before...I'm not sure what to do"
"Please be kind to Roxas, I do not believe he knows that sex leads to pregnancy, or what pregnancy even is. This is an educational moment, not a scolding one."
Well... I have to return to the castle if Link is no longer taking company. I also wish to check on the other one. He's not in his time and I do not know how he'll get back.
*She bows her head.*
It was a pleasure to see you, Blade. I apologize for the sudden stress you're now under. I'll see if I can bring any comfort to the younger Link.
*She turns on her heels and leaves. She quickly picks up the pace, trying to catch up to you.*
Link! Link, please wait.
*Blade sighs, standing up and leaning on his cane* "I don't know what to do next, I am going to take a breather to calm down and think, and then we can discuss this further"
*Sparrow does not stop, in fact, he speeds up* "Leave me alone. You and Twig have already done enough."
That would be wise. I also do not recommend speaking to Twig first about this as she will not be receptive.
*Zelda huffs, speeding up as well until she's able to get in front of you.*
Will you at least hear me out as to why Li- er, Twig keeps focusing on it? I do understand it bothers you. Believe me, speaking on my powers had once bothered me as well, so much so it made me despise Twig's very existence. But there's a part of this that is influencing her behavior towards you and your situation.
*Sparrow stops walking when you step in front of him. Glaring*
"she repeatedly brought up something I clearly didn't want to talk about, told other people about it without even checking if I was ok with it, and talked to other people about me behind my back."
*Ghirahim steps between you and Sparrow. The kid doesn't want you any closer*
"Even if there's a reason it doesn't excuse what she did."
I understand that, Link. I'm not excusing that, and if you see her again, you should say something.
I do want you to understand something about her, alright.
*Zelda sighs.*
Twig has a big heart, and gets attached really easily. But she's also very protective and hates when she can't help. The last time she got attached to someone she started to view as a younger sibling, he got put into a situation she couldn't protect him from and I don't think she found out until it was far too late.
She wants to try and help you, without realizing that it's not something you want. She's also not the most emotionally stable right now, so telling her it's pointless doesn't get through to her.
Her intentions are well meaning, even if her execution is terrible.
Fi also believes that this desire to protect those she views as siblings, especially younger ones, comes from the fact that she cannot see her sister. While it's unreasonable to try and find someone to fill that hole her father forced by disowning her, we're human and crave connection and are terrified of feeling incomplete.
I'm sure if she was more emotionally stable, this would have turned out much differently, as she's usually a level-headed person. However, she is...going through something and has yet to realize it, and it's influencing her behavior.
I ask you to give her another chance. Not now, but don't shut the door on her completely.
*he listens silently, considering*
"I...will give her another chance. But only once she is stable again. I will not sit around being hurt by someone waiting for them to change"
*Ghirahim looks back at Sparrow*
"and you are sure she will change?"
"no, I'm not. But I will give her the chance to change"
You...may be waiting a bit in this case... Say...about nine months or so?
*She grimaces. She doesn't approve of talking about someone's business behind their back, but Twig did do the same to Link. She just prays Link will keep it to himself.*
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
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*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*It's raining outside. When did that start?* "I am telling you that if you keep focusing on things you can do nothing about, you'll only waste your time." *he turns to Zelda, clearly annoyed* "Maybe you should stop bringing up stuff I told you to drop. My life and my situation are none of your fucking business. I'm not a charity case." *he walks back to the door* "I'm not wasting any more time here. If you won't even try to listen, then I won't bother talking to you. I'm done, goodbye."
*he slams it behind him, Ghirahim following* "well the focusing on things you can't change thing was something I was trying to say, that was not a good way to go about it. I can understand Flower getting upset, but Sparrow has a point. he didn't want your help and was clearly uncomfortable with it being discussed."
*He presses his hands against his eyes* "this is such a mess"
Link seems to be having a bit of trouble regulating her emotions, I've noticed today. But she also seems to feel guilt about something.
If I may- *Fi begins.*
Two years ago, Twig met a young child named Jun and quickly became attached to him. However, he's from a different timeline, and at some point, his timeline went through a disaster that caused the citizens of Hyrule to become monsters. This infected Jun, as well as his Link and Zelda. However, Jun had been selected to take Link's place and was able to find a way to save Hyrule.
But this took seven years, and Jun was not treated well and still suffers the consequences of the actions people took out of fear. Jun is also not a child anymore, but a grown adult.
Twig feels guilt for not being able to protect him, especially since he was the one who started breaking her walls down and bring light into her life. I believe she fears getting attached to someone she'd see as a younger sibling, but it's not something she's capable of preventing.
Her instinct is to protect and I believe that stems from not being able to see her own sister.
Just as well... I should not say but with how...intimate she and Roxas are, and detection of increased hormones...
"It unfortunately would not surprise me if she is with child."
Oh my-
*Blade listens quietly, but completely freezes at the last line*
"wait- what?!" "if that is true then all this stress is NOT good for her- and also I'm going to have to talk to Roxas"
"It would explain how...emotional she's been, but- admittedly- this isn't a situation I've dealt with before...I'm not sure what to do"
"Please be kind to Roxas, I do not believe he knows that sex leads to pregnancy, or what pregnancy even is. This is an educational moment, not a scolding one."
Well... I have to return to the castle if Link is no longer taking company. I also wish to check on the other one. He's not in his time and I do not know how he'll get back.
*She bows her head.*
It was a pleasure to see you, Blade. I apologize for the sudden stress you're now under. I'll see if I can bring any comfort to the younger Link.
*She turns on her heels and leaves. She quickly picks up the pace, trying to catch up to you.*
Link! Link, please wait.
*Blade sighs, standing up and leaning on his cane* "I don't know what to do next, I am going to take a breather to calm down and think, and then we can discuss this further"
*Sparrow does not stop, in fact, he speeds up* "Leave me alone. You and Twig have already done enough."
That would be wise. I also do not recommend speaking to Twig first about this as she will not be receptive.
*Zelda huffs, speeding up as well until she's able to get in front of you.*
Will you at least hear me out as to why Li- er, Twig keeps focusing on it? I do understand it bothers you. Believe me, speaking on my powers had once bothered me as well, so much so it made me despise Twig's very existence. But there's a part of this that is influencing her behavior towards you and your situation.
*Sparrow stops walking when you step in front of him. Glaring*
"she repeatedly brought up something I clearly didn't want to talk about, told other people about it without even checking if I was ok with it, and talked to other people about me behind my back."
*Ghirahim steps between you and Sparrow. The kid doesn't want you any closer*
"Even if there's a reason it doesn't excuse what she did."
I understand that, Link. I'm not excusing that, and if you see her again, you should say something.
I do want you to understand something about her, alright.
*Zelda sighs.*
Twig has a big heart, and gets attached really easily. But she's also very protective and hates when she can't help. The last time she got attached to someone she started to view as a younger sibling, he got put into a situation she couldn't protect him from and I don't think she found out until it was far too late.
She wants to try and help you, without realizing that it's not something you want. She's also not the most emotionally stable right now, so telling her it's pointless doesn't get through to her.
Her intentions are well meaning, even if her execution is terrible.
Fi also believes that this desire to protect those she views as siblings, especially younger ones, comes from the fact that she cannot see her sister. While it's unreasonable to try and find someone to fill that hole her father forced by disowning her, we're human and crave connection and are terrified of feeling incomplete.
I'm sure if she was more emotionally stable, this would have turned out much differently, as she's usually a level-headed person. However, she is...going through something and has yet to realize it, and it's influencing her behavior.
I ask you to give her another chance. Not now, but don't shut the door on her completely.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
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*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*It's raining outside. When did that start?* "I am telling you that if you keep focusing on things you can do nothing about, you'll only waste your time." *he turns to Zelda, clearly annoyed* "Maybe you should stop bringing up stuff I told you to drop. My life and my situation are none of your fucking business. I'm not a charity case." *he walks back to the door* "I'm not wasting any more time here. If you won't even try to listen, then I won't bother talking to you. I'm done, goodbye."
*he slams it behind him, Ghirahim following* "well the focusing on things you can't change thing was something I was trying to say, that was not a good way to go about it. I can understand Flower getting upset, but Sparrow has a point. he didn't want your help and was clearly uncomfortable with it being discussed."
*He presses his hands against his eyes* "this is such a mess"
Link seems to be having a bit of trouble regulating her emotions, I've noticed today. But she also seems to feel guilt about something.
If I may- *Fi begins.*
Two years ago, Twig met a young child named Jun and quickly became attached to him. However, he's from a different timeline, and at some point, his timeline went through a disaster that caused the citizens of Hyrule to become monsters. This infected Jun, as well as his Link and Zelda. However, Jun had been selected to take Link's place and was able to find a way to save Hyrule.
But this took seven years, and Jun was not treated well and still suffers the consequences of the actions people took out of fear. Jun is also not a child anymore, but a grown adult.
Twig feels guilt for not being able to protect him, especially since he was the one who started breaking her walls down and bring light into her life. I believe she fears getting attached to someone she'd see as a younger sibling, but it's not something she's capable of preventing.
Her instinct is to protect and I believe that stems from not being able to see her own sister.
Just as well... I should not say but with how...intimate she and Roxas are, and detection of increased hormones...
"It unfortunately would not surprise me if she is with child."
Oh my-
*Blade listens quietly, but completely freezes at the last line*
"wait- what?!" "if that is true then all this stress is NOT good for her- and also I'm going to have to talk to Roxas"
"It would explain how...emotional she's been, but- admittedly- this isn't a situation I've dealt with before...I'm not sure what to do"
"Please be kind to Roxas, I do not believe he knows that sex leads to pregnancy, or what pregnancy even is. This is an educational moment, not a scolding one."
Well... I have to return to the castle if Link is no longer taking company. I also wish to check on the other one. He's not in his time and I do not know how he'll get back.
*She bows her head.*
It was a pleasure to see you, Blade. I apologize for the sudden stress you're now under. I'll see if I can bring any comfort to the younger Link.
*She turns on her heels and leaves. She quickly picks up the pace, trying to catch up to you.*
Link! Link, please wait.
*Blade sighs, standing up and leaning on his cane* "I don't know what to do next, I am going to take a breather to calm down and think, and then we can discuss this further"
*Sparrow does not stop, in fact, he speeds up* "Leave me alone. You and Twig have already done enough."
That would be wise. I also do not recommend speaking to Twig first about this as she will not be receptive.
*Zelda huffs, speeding up as well until she's able to get in front of you.*
Will you at least hear me out as to why Li- er, Twig keeps focusing on it? I do understand it bothers you. Believe me, speaking on my powers had once bothered me as well, so much so it made me despise Twig's very existence. But there's a part of this that is influencing her behavior towards you and your situation.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*It's raining outside. When did that start?* "I am telling you that if you keep focusing on things you can do nothing about, you'll only waste your time." *he turns to Zelda, clearly annoyed* "Maybe you should stop bringing up stuff I told you to drop. My life and my situation are none of your fucking business. I'm not a charity case." *he walks back to the door* "I'm not wasting any more time here. If you won't even try to listen, then I won't bother talking to you. I'm done, goodbye."
*he slams it behind him, Ghirahim following* "well the focusing on things you can't change thing was something I was trying to say, that was not a good way to go about it. I can understand Flower getting upset, but Sparrow has a point. he didn't want your help and was clearly uncomfortable with it being discussed."
*He presses his hands against his eyes* "this is such a mess"
Link seems to be having a bit of trouble regulating her emotions, I've noticed today. But she also seems to feel guilt about something.
If I may- *Fi begins.*
Two years ago, Twig met a young child named Jun and quickly became attached to him. However, he's from a different timeline, and at some point, his timeline went through a disaster that caused the citizens of Hyrule to become monsters. This infected Jun, as well as his Link and Zelda. However, Jun had been selected to take Link's place and was able to find a way to save Hyrule.
But this took seven years, and Jun was not treated well and still suffers the consequences of the actions people took out of fear. Jun is also not a child anymore, but a grown adult.
Twig feels guilt for not being able to protect him, especially since he was the one who started breaking her walls down and bring light into her life. I believe she fears getting attached to someone she'd see as a younger sibling, but it's not something she's capable of preventing.
Her instinct is to protect and I believe that stems from not being able to see her own sister.
Just as well... I should not say but with how...intimate she and Roxas are, and detection of increased hormones...
"It unfortunately would not surprise me if she is with child."
Oh my-
*Blade listens quietly, but completely freezes at the last line*
"wait- what?!" "if that is true then all this stress is NOT good for her- and also I'm going to have to talk to Roxas"
"It would explain how...emotional she's been, but- admittedly- this isn't a situation I've dealt with before...I'm not sure what to do"
"Please be kind to Roxas, I do not believe he knows that sex leads to pregnancy, or what pregnancy even is. This is an educational moment, not a scolding one."
Well... I have to return to the castle if Link is no longer taking company. I also wish to check on the other one. He's not in his time and I do not know how he'll get back.
*She bows her head.*
It was a pleasure to see you, Blade. I apologize for the sudden stress you're now under. I'll see if I can bring any comfort to the younger Link.
*She turns on her heels and leaves. She quickly picks up the pace, trying to catch up to you.*
Link! Link, please wait.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*It's raining outside. When did that start?* "I am telling you that if you keep focusing on things you can do nothing about, you'll only waste your time." *he turns to Zelda, clearly annoyed* "Maybe you should stop bringing up stuff I told you to drop. My life and my situation are none of your fucking business. I'm not a charity case." *he walks back to the door* "I'm not wasting any more time here. If you won't even try to listen, then I won't bother talking to you. I'm done, goodbye."
*he slams it behind him, Ghirahim following* "well the focusing on things you can't change thing was something I was trying to say, that was not a good way to go about it. I can understand Flower getting upset, but Sparrow has a point. he didn't want your help and was clearly uncomfortable with it being discussed."
*He presses his hands against his eyes* "this is such a mess"
Link seems to be having a bit of trouble regulating her emotions, I've noticed today. But she also seems to feel guilt about something.
If I may- *Fi begins.*
Two years ago, Twig met a young child named Jun and quickly became attached to him. However, he's from a different timeline, and at some point, his timeline went through a disaster that caused the citizens of Hyrule to become monsters. This infected Jun, as well as his Link and Zelda. However, Jun had been selected to take Link's place and was able to find a way to save Hyrule.
But this took seven years, and Jun was not treated well and still suffers the consequences of the actions people took out of fear. Jun is also not a child anymore, but a grown adult.
Twig feels guilt for not being able to protect him, especially since he was the one who started breaking her walls down and bring light into her life. I believe she fears getting attached to someone she'd see as a younger sibling, but it's not something she's capable of preventing.
Her instinct is to protect and I believe that stems from not being able to see her own sister.
Just as well... I should not say but with how...intimate she and Roxas are, and detection of increased hormones...
"It unfortunately would not surprise me if she is with child."
Oh my-
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
"well, theres nothing to be done about it. So there's no use complaining. most things in life aren't right, get used to it" *Sparrow is clearly tired of this being brought up* *Blade sighs*
"I have some soup if you can't stomach solids"
*Twig's eye twitches.*
You're telling me, to get used to things in life not being right? My biological father abused me because I contain the Hero's Spirit, as well as wielding Goddess Powers. I think I know than anyone how fucking shitty life can be.
*She pushes herself off the table, walking away.*
You can go into town by yourselves, I'm going to my room.
*A portal appears next to you as Twig disappears around the corner.*
*Zelda sighs.*
You really shouldn't antagonize her, Link.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
"oh...you guys are talking about it again... aren't you"
*he shakes his head, sighing*
"I already told you. I agree with their decision. It's safer this way"
*Blade glances at the kid, he can tell Sparrow doesn't fully believe that*
"herb crusted cucco and salad, the candies are for dessert"
*Twig grimaces but nods.*
Alright...let's hope I don't gag trying to eat tonight.
*She looks at you.*
And just because you "agree" doesn't mean it's right.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*he sighs*
"no, it isn't fair. But some people let fear make decisions for them, and all we can do is hope those people learn"
*he gently sets his hand on Twig's, making sure she sees him move*
"you had to make an impossible decision, and you had to choose which decision would hurt less people. You made that decision, and the outcome isn't perfect, but it is better."
"I hate that heroes so often have to make that decision"
*he fidgets with his ring slightly. He still remembers making that decision. He remembers the face his husband made, they both knew he wasn't coming back*
"but we can't change the past, so let's see how we can make the now better"
"wow, that was really inspirational, I didn't understand most of it"
*Sparrows back!*
Everyone lets fear make decisions for them.
*She's no different, she knows this well.*
But after some time, it's worth understanding, which is the part I don't understand... He get to learn...
*She shakes her head.*
Whatever, he's Zelda's descendant and a prince. What standing does a knight have in what the royal family does?
You're part of the royal family, too, Link. You lack of title doesn't mean Father and I don't value your opinion.
But will a queen a thousand years into the future value it? I think not, no matter how popular my story still is.
*She sighs, rubbing her face. The more annoyed and irritated she got, the more nauseous she felt.*
What were you planning for dinner? Usually I cook, so...
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
"happy to help, Fi"
*Blade glances over at Sparrow, who glares at him before going back to his candy*
"Sparrows magic...almost killed him as a baby, it was too much for him. So his family sealed it away so he could survive. That's all I know sadly...but seems they never undid the seal"
"I'm...sure he'll tell you the rest when he's ready to, and once he understands it himself"
*Twig huffs, looking away.*
Doesn't feel right to me that no one will teach him. I went through the whole "you can't use your powers" shit. Deciding to go against that is the only reason I'm here now.
But Link, you also lost a lot in doing so. Your sister, your job, a chunk of your memories-
*Twig looks at Zelda, cutting her off.*
Which is better than everyone dying and me losing all my memories, now isn't it? I'd rather have a few missing memories and no job than my sister and loved ones being dead.
Link...
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*Blade extends his hands, drawing a few runes in the air*
"earth, growth like trees, water to calm the effect..."
"I was originally planning to tell you over dinner tonight actually, made some of those honey candies I told you about"
*Sparrow perks up and Blade chuckles*
"you can have one, save the rest for dinner. They're in a bag on the counter, blue bag, not pink, pink is pain meds"
*Sparrow runs off, you're pretty sure you saw Ghiri consider taking the pain meds instead*
*Blade shakes his head and focuses on the spell, soon Fi regrows back to her normal size*
*Twig sighs.*
At least you were going to tell me... Roxas is with Ven and Sora so I don't have a clue when he'll be home.
And what's with that Link kid, Dad? His magic is weird, and he's not allowed to use it?
*Fi gets off the table, bowing her head.*
Thank you, Master Blade.
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
@sparrowthelink
*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
"oh my stars, you're tiny"
*he hums, drawing a few runes and scanning Fi*
"looks like rune magic, shouldn't be too hard to undo, could you set Fi on the table please?"
*while Blade is talking Sparrow glances at the bags nearby*
"what are the bags for?"
"just need to go pick some things up, it'll be a few days round trip"
"I assume that by "some things" you mean Filly"
*Sparrow tilts his head*
"yes, I do mean Filly"
"who's Filly?"
*As Twig sets Fi on the table, her ears twitch at the conversation. She turns, crossing her arms.*
Were you going to tell me you were gonna be gone for a few days? I mean, I'll be fine, I have Roxas...
*She takes a deep breath before reaching up to knock on your door, waiting for you to answer.*
*She had been informed that you were wake and lucid, which was a huge relief to her. She had spent the last few days worrying about you, she hasn't been able to sleep well at all.*
*She decided to arrive as early as possible, wanting to check in on you.*
*She twists the edge of her skirt in her hands, clearly nervous.*
~ Future Twig - @heroineofthewild
*Its been four days since I was poisoned. Three since you last saw me. Wren had told you on the way up that I was talking again. Moving about partially unassisted.*
*You hear a hum from the other side.*
Come in! Its open! I 'm afraid I might be a minute to open it myself.
*when you do open the door. You can see a started wood carving peice on a small tray and me slowly moving my legs off the bed to stand up. Theres a pink rabbit sleeping on rhe bed besides me.*
Hey Twig. Its good to see you.
*She opens the door, stepping inside and shutting it behind her. She smiles, glad to see you seem to be doing well.*
Hey Sky, you're looking a lot better than when I was here a few days ago. How are you feeling?
*She glances to the rabbit on the bed, pointing to it curiously.*
Green?
I feel a lot better. Well I think the more accurate terms is i feel a lot more. Pretty much able to move everything again.
I'm okay. Moving too much makes my arms and legs feel really heavy. But I'm sure it'll pass.
*I give a smile. Looking at the rabbit. Before giving it a few strokes.*
Yeah. He's been keeping an eye on me. If you were here before he was the cloud.
How are you doing?
That's good. You were very out of it when I was here last and could hardly move.
*She giggles a little, walking over to the bed, sitting down. She doesn't touch Green, she doesn't touch anything that isn't on her person.*
Yeah, cloud hugs. There was quite the cuddle pile. And you said they wouldn't work for you.
*She teases, trying to make light of the situation now that you're feeling better.*
Uh, could be better. I mean, I'm better than when I left, kind of. Magic's really out of wack because of the stress and my brain fog is making it impossible for me to work. Just yesterday, I made salt cookies instead of sugar cookies.
They weren't bad, of course, but still.
*She looks down at her lap, gripping her skirt.*
You, uh, you really scared me there, Sky...
Honestly? I dont really remember much. Its slowly coming back to me. If we had a talk I... I know i mentioned Fyn at some point?
*I chuckle. And shuffle towards you a little. Leaning my head against your shoulder.*
Cloud hugs i am clearly weak for...
Oh...
*I look worried.*
The stress? Well. I know zelda might be able to help if you are having magic problems. You guys pull from similar sources after all.
Salt cookies are. Okay. But they need something with them I find.
Sorry for scaring you. And the kids as well. I know what Sora did and as far as im aware they haven't left yet either. Not having two sets of the family turn up must have... well I feel for Fyn.
Yeah, Fyn... He was...really upset y'all didn't show. Blamed me for it... Sun was able to calm him down for me...
*She tense when you lay your head on her shoulder. She relaxes after a moment, but still seemed nervous.*
Sun already knows, and she unfortunately can't help me with all of them. Maybe my Goddess powers, but I keep accidentally summoning my Keyblade as well, and can't get it to go away sometimes.
I have to agree, but I found someone to take them off my hands.
*She laughs.*
Sun has a way with kids. I'm glad she was able to help.
*I nudge your shoulder with my head a little. Hoping the affection will make you calm down a little.*
You're keyblade? Huh. Maybe you should talk with Sora or Riku then. I know they are still around somewhere...
Or I could ask Master Aqua. I was due to go and see her in my travels as my mastery exam is due... relatively soon.
Actually I should probably tell her whats happened...
*I try to summon my keyblade. But it comes up empty.*
Huh... I must be not quite as recovered as I thought...
Ah, seems to be a theme with you two. It's why you'll both be fine.
*She says the last part in a whisper, unsure if Green knows if Sun's pregnant or not.*
*The affection helps a little as she gives you a smile.*
I probably should... Or Ven, I tend to go to him in regards to Keyblade stuff.
*She frowns when your Keyblade is not summoned. She still somewhat blames herself, even if she shouldn't.*
Well, we'll give it time.
*She looks back down at her lap, sighing softly.*
I got some rest yesterday, at least. Spent some time with an old friend, had a mini tea party, which helped.
I know we will be.
*I dont seem concerned about keeping it to myself. So green must know.*
Ven is a good shout. Maybe I can point him in your direction if needed.
Yeah...
*I look at my hand. I look concerned. But brush it off.*
Yeah. Yeah! Im sure its just because im still not quite well. That'll be it...
*I give a nod.*
Thats good atleast. The mini tea parties always do help calm you down dont they. We still need to have one at some point. Maybe once this is all behind us huh?
I have his number.
*She laughs lightly.*
I just haven't had the chance to call. With all of this and my stress, trying to get my magic under control wasn't a priority.
*She groans, rubbing her face.*
I need a full on tea party, if I'm being honest. Just some time to be little. It's long overdue, that little bit during my visit last week wasn't enough.
I'm just gonna end up scheduling one. Just need to figure out who to invite, besides you of course. Hopefully things will go fine that day.
*She gently places a hand on her stomach with a soft hum.*
*I stop for a moment.*
Oh right... right! Of course you do. I'm sorry im... not quite all here.
Long night. You know how it is. You should give Ven a call. I'm sure he will be able to help.
*I look at my hand.*
I'll be contacting master aqua i think... something dosent feel right.
I... I think.
Yes. Absolutely. Its long overdue.
*I look as if im going to say something but get distracted.*
Oh! Oh... ive got. Ive got Fyns present. You should. Take it for him. So hes got it. I dont know how long I'll be confined to the castle for.
Yeah, now that I know you're getting better, it brings me some relief. Which is great because Goddesses this pregnancy is not off to a great start.
*She laughs lightly. She frowns a little when you get quiet.*
You're still recovering, please be patient with yourself.
*She smiles softly.*
Yeah. I have at least two guests on the list then, not included Roxas and or Revali.
*She hums, shaking her head.*
No, hold onto it. I was going to bring Fyn over after school. You can give it to him this afternoon.
Yeah... Zels is also having trouble. But shes through the worst of it now...
*I pause. Looking at you.*
Wait...
*I squint. Trying to remember...*
Did you... tell me that?
*I look down.*
Yeah but its been a while since ive not been able to summon a keyblade at all.
Atleast two? Me and zel?
Fair warning to you. My sleep is all over the place. If I'm asleep just wake me up. I'd love to see Fyn. Wish the kid a happy birthday.
Yes, yes I did. We've had part of this discussion but you weren't really lucid. I don't mind you repeating yourself.
How long exactly? I know that this isn't something I'm the most knowledgeable about, I just swing the damn thing. But you didn't say anything about struggling to summon your Keyblade before this.
Ah, no, not Sun. She doesn't usually come to these, ya know that.
*She giggles.*
Sure, I'll just set Fyn loose on ya, that'll surely wake ya up.
Right. Okay I didnt make that up...
Congratulations. You are going to do great.
I spent a long time summoning the ghost of a keyblade in place of the actual keyblade. The actual keyblade would only really appear when there were heartless around.
I dont know how to feel about not being able to summon anything...
*I chuckle.*
Just warn him I'm not quite well enough to play loftwings with him yet? What was he told anyway? That I was taken Ill or...?
*She laughs a little.*
Sky, you were the one that picked up on my symptoms. I would've found out later and through much frustration if you hadn't put it together yourself.
What you didn't know is that I'm having twins, according to Sun.
Yeah, I remember that. It was around the time we met.
*She nods.*
Yeah, Sun told him you fell ill and that you felt bad you couldn't make it. He told me to make you pumpkin soup so you could get better.
I did? Oh... thats I'm sorry. I... im sure it'll come back to me.
Twins? How exciting!
If sun says its twins. Then its twins. Something about goddess magic and light?
*I nod.*
Yeah. Well its been. Six or so years. Whenever I started training under master aqua for the mastery exam. First point of call was making sure I could summon it for real.
*I nod.*
Okay. and how far from the truth do you want to keep the infomation? Because it might be worth bringing Wren into the loop.
It's okay, Sky. Between stress and being poisoned, I'm not surprised your memories are still catching up to you.
I'm...nervous, admittedly. I'm barely ready to have one more, with my relapse that while I'm not drinking, I'm still struggling with the rest of it? Having two, after so long...
And the symptoms are just the worst, exhaustion, brain fog, morning sickness. But at least those are normal over me grabbing plates and each one being a different color than they were when I pulled them out of the cupboard.
*She nods.*
That makes sense. I hope Aqua can figure something out.
*She sighs, taking a breath.*
He doesn't need to know about the poisoning, not like that at least. He knows what food poisoning is, so if someone slips up. I'll let Roxas and Revali know, Stella too since she's up-to-date on what's going on.
*I take a breath.*
I know...
*I pause. Confused.*
Colour changing plates?
*I nod.*
So do I.
Okay. I just. Dont want him to think people would do bad stuff to someone just because. Hes too young to know right now. I'm glad Stella knows. Itll... itll help.
*She tenses at your confusion. She pulls away from you, looking away and gripping her skirt. She doesn't say anything about it.*
Yeah, it will...
*My eyes widen as you pull away. I give a noise of complaint at the movement.*
Twig?
*I look worried. Its hard to tell if ive figured you out or not.*
If theres something you need to say you can you know?
*She swallows, still not looking at you.*
You...know I have a history with Puck...
*I look at you with an eyebrow raised.*
I do...
*my eyes urge you onward.*
When we...met twenty years ago...
*She takes a breath, biting her lip hard and cutting it on her fang. She doesn't really notice.*
Fae taught me thread magic.
*She swallows, looking at you, her grip on her skirt tightens.*
But I promise you, I've never used it on someone, and I haven't purposely used it in twenty years. After what happened with Uranium, it scared me out of using it. It made me push Puck away because he used thread magic and I was...in a lot of pain, even if he was trying to help me.
*She looks back down at her lap, tears gathering in her eyes. Stupid hormones and emotions.*
We had a fight and I threatened to put him in a bottle - which fairies hate, I know that - so he left. That was the last time I saw him until recently.
The only person I ever used thread magic on was myself. I have some limitations and my own magic prevents the more negative effects of using it from affecting me.
Lately, due to my pregnancy, I haven't had any control over it. Thankfully, it's just been changing the color of things and nothing more serious.
*Why is it always thread magic... the one school of magic that i have a hate for. Or. Well... did.*
*I listen without interrupting letting you get it off your chest.*
*I try not to sound harsh. I try to keep myself composed. To keep myself together.*
*I just sound sad.*
Why didnt you tell me sooner... when I first put stuff into place and I asked everyone and you said you didnt have anything on it.
I... I don't... I didn't want you to hate me...
Whether it's being a hero or having magic, people always start hating me for either one. Having used a magic so many people despise...how could I not be scared that you and everyone else would abandon me?
Maturing doesn't mean I got over everything I went through, I just got better at hiding my fears about it.
*She pulls her legs up, holding her knees to her chest.*
I'm sure you're mad at me. I'm sure Green is too if he's listening at all.
I'm sorry, Sky...
I can't hate you Twig... We are family... Family sticks together.
*I give a nod.*
I... I'm. I'm not angry... just. Upset. I hate being lied too... you know about this.
*I punch the bridge of my nose. Tired...*
Making the magic illegal wasn't some sort of power trip. It was to protect those I loved and to stop what happened to them happening ever again.
When I asked to know, it wasn't to keep tabs it was to keep safe. Until a point comes where we can find a safe use for it again.
I.... I said that.
*I open my arms out. Offering a hug.*
Come on...
*She sniffs, leaning into your arms but not uncurling.*
W-Well... Perhaps it's a good thing I was going to tell you that...
That Puck and I are talking again. That's who came over yesterday...
There are a...few things we found out and did, well, he did. I didn't use thread magic, at least not on purpose.
I see...
*I pause. But wrap my arms around you. Placing a hand on your head. And running my fingers through your hair.*
Can you tell me? What you found out and what you did?
So, ya know the reason as to why you gave Green and Puck permission to use thread magic? To fix what Uranium did to Tori?
The process that Puck was able to come up with, I can do it naturally. It's how I got rid of my ears and tail all those years ago. He found out because he was going to fix it for me, I didn't know that it was supposed to be impossible.
That's what we found out.
Secondly, and we did this yesterday, but I managed to make it so that thread magic isn't a threat to Puck anymore. He can safely study thread magic to find a safe way to use it without it messing with his head.
I used my magic to put a barrier around the place thread magic was attacking him.
Oh! And regarding thread magic, at least for me, I can see people's threads without having to touch them. I've known that one for years.
*She closes her eyes as you run your fingers through her hair.*
I'm sorry for not telling you when I should have... Never been the most logical when it comes to my fears...
I do...
*I give a hum...*
So Puck can use thread magic without the negative effects?
That's a good thing, we've just got to make sure he takes breaks now for a different reason. I'll be sure to have someone check in on him...
*I look down at you.*
So you've been looking at my threads for years?
To be fair, I spent most of my twenties hiding the fact that I had a demon living inside my head because i was scared I was going to be killed. When in reality they figured out a way to get rid of him.
Yeah, I told him that I want him to check in with me so I can check the barrier...and so that we can be friends again.
I'm confident in the barrier holding up, but as a precaution. I'm also just a portal away from him and Zelda's giving me days off that I'd rather not have but know I need...like today.
Mm, no, not really. I don't like doing it. I stopped doing it a bit after Roxas and Ven got their bodies. I last looked at Ven's because of his sudden blindness...
I met you after that, didn't I? When...Demise was screwing with me? Still...get nightmares sometimes about the past...
Thats good.
*I give a nod.*
To see if the blindness could be cured. But it couldn't be. Because they were what. Snapped? Removed?
Yeah. You didnt know me then. He...
*I pinch my nose. You can hear the shake. You're aware that it was very bad. But youve not heard it from me itself. Not yet...*
I....
*Theres a slight tremble in my arm.*
Snapped. It was done on purpose and unfortunately, can't be fixed.
*She's quiet for a moment, moving her hand to rub your arm.*
You don't have to tell me...but if you want to, take your time. I ain't going anywhere.
The bastard who did it deserved what he got...
*I curl in a little. Holding you tightly.*
*I cant find the words yet...*
Uranium did it?
*She's genuinely surprised by this. She thought- no, she knows Uranium didn't do that. But if she says anything... Well, she's only ever suspected anyway...*
I...guess it's along his lines of things he'd do...
It's the only person i know who'd be evil enough to do it. Snapping the thread of sight on a kid. Ven was just a kid...
*I give a sigh. And fall silent for a while. You seem trace a symbol on the back of my left hand. As if remembering something no longer there. Before i test movement in my arms and legs.*
*You're my sister... you deserve to know what happened...*
What... do you know about my experience with Demise?
*She'd agree if she didn't know Puck back then... But he's doing so well now, and Sky surely wouldn't give faer a pass for it.*
Aside from you killing him in your hero's journey? Not much outside that, it doesn't seem good, based on your reaction from back then...
*She doesn't fully remember that day. She remembers saving her dad and arguing with you over your hand, everything after that is mostly a blur.*
*I give a nod. You don't know much... I'll have to go from the begining.*
I fought and killed Demise on my journey, but he cursed me. As long as i lived I was to be tied to his soul. So then his hate could never perish. He lived within me. it was... almost Six years. I had him whispering in my ear. Tearing through my nightmares and making my life a misery.
I couldn't get angry. When I did I hurt people. He got me exiled from my home. His magic would take over me and I would shoot lightning from my hands and storms would roll through the lands above.
*I take a breath.*
Then it... got worse. I could feel him slithering his way into my body with the thought of taking it for his own. It took months but I put plans together. To make sure that... when he did. He... When he took my body from me and either killed me or...
I would have a way to tell my brothers what to do. For a mortal body can be killed. I split my soul. so he... couldn't figure out how i killed him the first time. And stop them...
But he... he didn't kill me. He... tortured me. Chained me to the depths of my mind and made me feel everything. Every bolt of lightning every shock. Everything... not being able to move was... part of that... He. Chained my wrists. My ancle and neck. made me watch as he killed my friends. My brothers... he...
he...
*You see a tear leave my eye.*
*She listens in silence, taking in every word. She had no idea that Demise could be...worse than what she went through... It makes her feel ridiculous for not being able to get over it, when she could've had much worse. Hell, even her dad had much worse, with the bastard possessing his body for eons... It feels selfish of her to still have nightmares that Regal has to take care of.*
*When she spots the tear, sees you crying, she shifts to give you a hug.*
And I thought what I went through was bad...
*I shift to hold your arm.*
What you went through was bad. I don't... I don't like talking about what i went through... but it. It doesn't make your suffering any less. Please don't think it does.
It's nightmares now. Always will be. Keeps Cho busy...
... Sorry... With so much of my childhood just being one bad thing after another, I just have a lot of it lumped together and taught myself I just had to deal with it. Especially when there's always "worse".
*She snorts at the Cho comment.*
Yeah, I get that, Regal too. Think they ever get tired of the same nightmares over and over again?
*She's trying to joke a little.*
Your pain is just as bad. don't let anyone tell you otherwise...
*I chuckle.*
Are you kidding? Cho loves it. Gets to beat up the nightmares in new and exciting ways. She threw a harp at the last one.
And she gets hugs afterwards. And I love hugs and so does she.
*She'll try, she always tries, but it's so internalized... She's not sure she can break the mindset now.*
*She giggles a bit, before settling down, a bit sad.*
I don't think I've ever watched Regal do his thing... I'm usually trying to hide away... He'll come curl up next to me afterwards, though.
I hate nightmares, never been able to handle them well, even with a Dream Eater to help...
You should. the way they fight is quite fascinating. Cho taught me a thing or two.
And you know. It's helped over the years. To, have someone with me to face them with.
You'll get there. I'm sure.
*She's quiet for a moment before sighing.*
'M usually too scared... Do your nightmares ever make you feel like you're a child again? Defenseless? Mine do... I just freeze up, like a child listening to their parents fight.
I'd just be in the way if I watched...
*She pulls her hands away from you, swallowing. She grabs the handkerchief she had brought with her, wringing it between her hands.*
We have very different nightmares.
I've felt small. Defenseless. Sometimes i still do but my nightmares stem from not being able to save those i love. Having lived them as an adult i see most of them as such.
I still see Travelers death from time to time. And Green. those are the ones i see most often now. Held back by demises laughter...
I've a dream ward around somewhere if you want it. Its old now so dosen't quite remove dreams entirely but it does allow them in less.
Traveler's death... That's Jun's dad...
*She blinks, looking at you as if she remembered something.*
Jun never told me about his death, but he did tell me about Demise possessing you. I completely forgot he did. I mean, Goddesses, that time was a mess for me, no wonder I forgot some details.
*She tilts her head.*
A...dream ward? I mean...it might help... Give poor Regal a break after twenty years - my nightmares are near nightly.
*She glances at the handkerchief in her hands and her nose scrunches up.*
Why is it always red when I'm stressed?
*Her handkerchief is no longer cream in color, instead being a deep red.*
Yeah.... I'm the reason Jun lost his dad. He wouldnt have done if i had been stronger.
*I give a sigh.*
did he tell you I tried to kill him too? He was only a kid then too...
Think of it like a magic item that filters out bad dreams. Its around here somewhere...
*I look around but you don't see anything that would act as such out in the open.*
I'll find it. I... I definitely remember where I put it.
*I watch as the handkerchief now red, rests in your hands.*
Red is normally associated with stressful situations. Danger, fear you know?
You're not responsible for anyone's death, Demise is. Or...was.
No, he didn't. He didn't go into details on it, really. I don't fully remember the conversation.
Like a dreamcatcher? We have them at Rito Village but I've never used one. Revali thinks they're bogus.
Yeah, and also Demise, Ganondorf, blood moons, and fucking gloom...
*She sighs, dropping her hands into her lap.*
Everything that haunts my sleep...
*She's quiet for a few moments.*
Hey Sky... Can I ask you something?
*Ive always found that hard to believe. So I dont respond to you.*
Yes. Like a dream catcher with a lot of magic behind it.
*I sigh.*
You associate those colours to stress. So when you are stressed you see that colour and that is what its showing you.
*I look at you.*
You can.
Interesting... I mean, it's worth a shot at least, even if it won't take them away completely.
*She groans.*
I just want it to stop.
*She laughs a little.
But it'll be a bit before my magic settles back down. I'm just worried about it getting worse. Colors are fine, but anything more and...
*She sighs, looking at the handkerchief.*
If - with your permission - Ven wishes to have his sight restored, could I do that for him? Puck would have a harder time whereas it's more natural for me. I... I believe I can fix that thread, put it back together. I've been thinking since speaking to Puck on how I'm able to do it naturally.
*She looks at you.*
I think it's worth a try. It's been twenty years and...he should be allowed to see what his girls look like.
I'll find it for you and bring it with me next time I come over.
His sight restored...
*I sit silently for a while. It already took a lot of self convincing to allow green and puck to restore Toris voice. And that was an eaiser task.*
I thought it couldn't be fixed. Because the thread was snapped. You'd have to form a new thread. Or find where the old connections ended up and put them together. I didnt think that was possible.
*You can hear me considering it.*
Having seen his threads, I believe it can be fixed. Broken threads don't just, dissolve, they hang there like a loose thread on a shirt.
It's...a lot of me to ask...since I swore I'd never use it on someone, but especially because I hid it from you. But Puck would have a harder time with it.
I'm someone Ven trusts, and while I'm sure I'll... That I'll lose a lot of people's trust over this...
*She bites her lip as tears form in her eyes. She never wanted to hurt anyone, it's why she was so scared to say anything. All these years and she could've fix things herself, without Puck having to put himself in harms way again.*
*The only positive so far has been having Puck back in her life.*
I'm sorry...I shouldn't be upset...
*I think carefully.*
How would it go back together do you think? like say... sticking together two pieces of wood from the same tree? Or the reversal of time to before the they were separated in the first place.
*Trying to use something I understand to make sense of this magic... its, not something you've experienced before when hearing me discuss it.*
It is an awful lot to ask. I wont lie to you, I don't know how to feel about the fact that this of all things was hidden. Even after I asked. But that is a discussion for another time.
*I try to relax my shoulders, but you can see I'm getting tired.*
For now.
Do you truly believe that you can restore Ven's sight? I will not risk the use of such magic unless you are sure of yourself.
*I look at you. before placing a hand on your shoulder.*
I trust you. But do you trust yourself?
I'm more familiar with the concept of reversing time.
*Having that recall power is handy, but she never uses it since figuring out she's able to without Zelda's and a Secret Stone's aid.*
I do. If unbroken threads can be restored to their original state, I don't see why a broken thread would be any different, just a little harder. I don't believe there's any risk with me being the one using it.
*She sucks in a breath as she looks away. She doesn't know why you trust her, but her view of things like this is always skewed. She nods, looking back at you.*
Yes, I do.
okay...
*I place a hand on my chin. thinking it over. I'm silent for a few minutes before I finally give a nod. Happy with the response.*
Okay. On the condition that I be present when you attempt it. I ask you wait till I'm you know. Able to walk.
*She sighs, feeling the tension leaving her shoulders. She nods.*
Yes, of course. I'll get ahold of Ven about it and my Keyblade and we can deal with all of them when you're better.
*She looks at the handkerchief and if you watch, it changes from the deep read back to its original cream color. She holds it up.*
Just a little demonstration, I also don't need people seeing a blood red handkerchief and thinking I'm bleeding. Especially the boys, they'd freak out and worry me and the twins more than they already do.
Thank you. Do... do you need access to the archives?
*I watch the colour change back.*
Yeah... you do have a pair of worriers back home don't you. And you might make the guardsmen panic a little. From what I understand, everyone's a little on edge.
*I chuckle.*
Apparently I do too, I've got my own worrier right here for one. And then there's everyone else. Including a big red bird who is supposed to be sleeping but is currently sitting on the roof above us. Pointedly not sleeping.
*I scratch the rabbit behind the ear. Gently. As to not wake him.*
No, remember, everything I know is because I learned from being around Puck. Whatever I don't know, I don't need to know.
*She chuckles softly.*
Yeah, since telling them it's twins, they've been extra worried... They thankfully haven't told me that I need to just, not do anything, and I'm already trying to take it easy. I don't even argue about getting days off, or staying home.
I can only just stay seated for so long, you know?
*She looks over at Green as you give him scratches.*
You know...with how close you two are, I'm surprised I haven't been around Green that much. Granted, Uranium looking like him doesn't help...but I met Green before Uranium. Still refer to him as "pink baby god cloud" in my head. Just, uh, don't tell him that.
*She giggles.*
Okay. Thank you.
That's good, and don't worry. I'll make sure that they "definitely" know if you start overdoing it under my watch. Or at least, that's the line we can give them.
It is a little strange. Maybe you guys should speak at some point. Get to know each other. He is the god of heroes. And last time I checked you came under that umbrella.
*I chuckle. Pulling him into my lap.*
He will always be pink baby blob cloud that cant quite say bird boy right to me. His assentation was a strange time for many of us. But I helped him through his earliest moments. When he was still trying to figure out exactly what existence was.
*She giggles.*
Like you wouldn't get on my ass for overdoing it. I assure you, I'm taking it as easy as I possibly can.
I know. My memory of that time may be shit - mostly because when I met him, I was recovering from a brain injury - but I do remember the "God of Heroes" bit and that I had to use telepathy for us to communicate easier.
*She hums as you talk fondly about the rabbit in question.*
How...did he become a God? I mean, Hylia's descendant and all, but that doesn't put me at the same level as Hylia, you know? Er, well... I'm a special case because of how powerful I am, but you know what I mean.
*I chuckle.*
You know me too well...
*I give a nod.*
Ahh... its not because of that...
He...
*I grasp at my hands.*
From what they tell me. When Demise stabbed him he... used his magic to pull demises power away from my body a spell taught to him but one that would kill him in the process. To... free me of his evil.
After he... died. He... he spoke to a friend of his. The woman who saved him, a patron...and he... drank of her Ichor.
He... ascended after that. But... was young. New to the world. His only form of existance for a long time was the blob, Here anyway.
*Twig frowns as you explain. There's a lot about you and Demise she didn't know about.*
And the blob is how I met him.
*She sighs, rubbing her face.*
Sounds like a lot...and stressful... Must have been frustrating for him, especially with Uranium running around causing a mess.
How did...Uranium come to be anyway? Because...I won't lie, when I first saw Green as, well, *Green*, I panicked...
*She hugs herself.*
I think I just avoid him because of what Uranium did to me...
And we all love the blob, have you meet the cloud?
*I nod.*
Very frustrating, learning to remember these things and people you already knew...
We... never figured that out. Or if we did i cant remember. I assume its the universe trying to balance something along the line.
That's understandable. But I can assure you that Green. This Green. Is a kind and caring father and friend.
Well, I met his cloud form. I didn't realize they were two different things.
I understand that. Forgetting things I knew how to do with my powers, forgetting my relationship with Revali - that one I'm glad at least ended up working out, now I have an amazing family.
Weird, doesn't make too much sense in my opinion.
I... I know that, but trying to be around someone that looks like someone who traumatized you? It's not easy... Him like this, or as a cloud is easier...
*A portal has dragged you to a random era, you're not sure why* *You're in what you assume is that era's castle town, there are some guards around, showing people a missing poster* *Then the boy in the poster, wearing a hood and with a dirty face, clearly trying to disguise himself, grabs your hand* "Mom! There you are. Are we still going shopping later?" *his eyes beg for you to play along as the guards get closer*
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*She yelps when dragged into the portal. That's new and she didn't make this portal herself.*
*She looks around, grimacing at the amount of guards around, as well as people. She probably sticks out a little, but at least she's not wearing something that'll make her stick out more.*
*She jumps when someone grabs her hand, about to defend herself when she sees it's just a kid. She blinks, a little confused - the kid couldn't be too much older than when she met Jun. That brings her back...*
*Listening to the boy's words, noticing his expression, she gives a relieved sigh. Time to act, she supposes.*
You shouldn't run off like that, dear. Yes, yes, we have to go to the market later for food. Is there something you'd like for dinner?
*his shoulders slump slightly in relief when you play along*
"sorry, mom!" *He fakes shame surprisingly well for is age*
"not really! What were you thinking of making?"
*the guards get closer, approaching you as the boy pulls his hood down over his face*
"excuse me, ma'am, have you seen this boy? The young prince is missing from his room, and we are mobilizing a search party to find him, any information helps!"
*they show you a picture as they talk, unaware that the person they're looking for is right there*
"the queen is frantic"
*the boy looks slightly guilty at that, but says nothing*
*As she fakes a thinking look, she looks at the guards as they approach her. This kid is this era's prince? Dangerous game you're playing, you're lucky she gets it.*
*She fakes concern, shaking her head.*
No sir, I apologize, I haven't seen the prince. I'll keep an eye out for him.
*Because an eye is all she has. Which surprises her that the guards haven't questioned her strange appearance. Not just her clothes, which was just a normal commoner's dress, but the scars on her face. Most women aren't scarred like her.*
*The guards stare at you for a few seconds, trying to gauge if you're telling the truth* "Very well...you seem truthful enough, though don't be surprised if some other guards ask you, we were told to ask anyone suspicious looking." *Ah, that explains it. The other guard whacks the one who spoke on the head* "You're not meant to tell them that, Joe! You don't tell the suspicious person they're suspicious!" *The boy chuckles slightly from besides you*
*It takes everything in her to not roll her eyes as she gives a feigned surprised look.*
Me? Suspicious? Is it because of my scars?
*She places her free hand to her cheek, giving a look that conveys that it's "difficult" to speak about.*
I was attacked by a thief as a child and was left with these scars. I can't even see out of my eye because of it.
*She looks at the knights, fluttering her eyes.*
I assure you, sirs, I'm simply heading to the market to get food for supper for myself and my son.
"Ah, right, my deepest apologies, ma'am! We should not have assumed!" *The guards dip their heads in apology, quickly leaving you both be as the boy sighs in relief* "Thank you for that. I swear those guards never let me do anything fun these days."
*Twig rolls her eyes as the guards leave. She looks at the boy, placing her hands on her hips.*
Sure, not an issue, but getting dragged here to play "Mom" for some random person isn't something that happens every day. I almost punched ya, kid.
Why don't you start with who you are and where we are?
*She pauses, shaking her head.*
When we are, more accurately.
"well, I didn't exactly have an option! I wasn't gonna let those guards drag be back to my room, mom would have increased security again!" *the kid is obviously rather defensive, crossing his arms in a pout* "I'm Link, Link Rhoam Hyrule the First, technically. But that's long and annoying, and the middle name is from an idiot of a king." *he tilts his head* "We're in castle town, duh, The heck do you mean 'When'?"
*Oh boy, this is already interesting. Twig simply sighs.*
I know exactly which king you're talking about, he is the king in my time.
No, no, I know that.
*She waves a dismissive hand. She places a hand on her chest.*
I'm from the Era of Prosperity, just before the Era of the Wilds. I'm trying to figure at which point in time am I...
Did you...not make the portal that brought me here?
*She can sense his magic. It's...weird, unbalanced, he must not have much control of it and judging by how he speaks of his mother, she has refused to teach him. Twig understands that well.*
"your...time? time travel? portals?" *he shakes his head* "I don't know anything about that. Mom looked more concerned than usual, but she doesn't tell me anything, so I've got nothing." "This is the Era of Rest, we call it that since there hasn't been a major catastrophe in...about 1000 years if I remember correctly. So the Hero's Spirit gets a rest."
"I didn't open a portal, I can't use magic anymore." *You can feel the kid's magic, the way it rolls and almost seems to battle with itself, strong and steady but chaotic. Why can't this kid use magic when he has so much of it?*
How strange... And I've never heard of your era before, and I've been through basically all of them...
Which doesn't really put me at ease. I can get home easy enough myself, however so that's not a problem...
*She looks at you with a raised brow.*
What was the last major catastrophe?
*She blinks, confused.*
You can't... But you have so much. It's unstable as all hell but... It doesn't make any sense.
*She shakes her head.*
And if you want to continue avoid getting caught, we might want to find somewhere more secretive to speak.
"ah...right, we are in public"
*He takes Twig's hand, slower this time so that you notice first, he did listen. He takes her to a small alley nearby, there's some cloth and a knife nearby, the cloth matches what he is now using as a cloak*
"there, that's better"
"the last catastrophe was...the upheaval, if my history books are correct, about 1000 years ago"
*his face drops slightly*
"as for the magic question, it is strictly none of your business. And I wouldn't go asking others, it'll make it obvious you aren't from around here"
*She follows without complaint, listening to their surroundings for anyone following them.*
*She looks at you, bringing a hand to her chin.*
So I'm in the future... The Upheaval is an event that happens in the Era of the Wilds, which - while isn't the time I'm from - is the era I happen to be associated with as a hero.
*Her brows pinch together.*
I'm guessing it's the reason your mother is so restrictive? Or at least part of the reason? If so, it's a stupid reason.
*the kids eyes light up slightly*
"your the tree hero they tell stories about-?!"
*he then turns bright red at his outburst, then his face falls*
"no, it's...it's a good reason. She has every reason to keep such a close eye on me."
*he leads you to the edge of the alley, pointing to a visible part of the castle, it's clearly new, stone not as worn, different style of windows*
"the first time I used my magic, I was three throwing a fit. It collapsed a wing of the palace and it had to be rebuilt"
Tree...hero?
*She blinks.*
Uh, I don't... I go by Twig, which I... Don't know why you'd know that...
*She looks at the castle where you point, a frown on her face as you explain.*
Okay, so you got your powers early. The point isn't to stop you from using them, but learning how to control them, three is a great age to start learning that sort of thing.
*he's still slightly starry-eyed, but trying to act calm* "People tell stories about the era of the wild here; it's a common kids' tale. my...mom used to read it to me."
*he's clearly embarrassed, and a bit sad* "My magic...it's made out of two elements that are never meant to cross paths anywhere other than a battlefield. If I tried to use it, it could tear me apart. It's safer this way. something like that is meant to be contained, not harnessed."
*At least, that's what his mother told him. That's why he's not meant to leave his quarters. he knows sneaking out is wrong, it's dangerous...but is it really all that bad to want to do the wrong thing sometimes?*
Well...if this future is connected to my time... Goddesses, a thousand years without Ganondorf... Ain't that a blessing... Amused about the "becoming a children's tale" bit.
*She frowns more.*
Kid, our world is full of magic, things that are that shouldn't be. Just because your magic clashes with each other now, doesn't mean you can't learn how to get them to live in harmony.
*She pauses for a moment before giving a warm smile.*
Say, since you're already "missing" and the timeline is fucked and broken anyway... Why don't you come visit my time? It'll give you some more freedom.
*he chuckles slightly, but his face falls* "even if I wanted to...seals like mine can't be undone easily." *he doesn't just avoid using his magic...it's been sealed away...did his mother do that?* *that is messed up* "I...don't think I should leave...but" *he glances at something behind you, something you can't see or hear* "...one day. I can go for one day"
*She...doesn't like the implications of the seals. It's no wonder you magic's chaotic and all built up, you haven't been allowed to release any of it.*
*She smiles when you accept her offer. With a simple flick of her hand, a portal opens up. On the other side, you can see trees with the sun shining down.*
Would you like to go first or go together? The portal will stay open until I step through.
"I'd...prefer if we went together...so you don't close it on me"
*he's not risking ending up in a different era alone, but you can see the excitement in his eyes*
"are...are there horses? I've never been near a horse, I'm not allowed to go down to the army stables, and those horses always look too contained"
Why would I close it on ya? I gotta get home too, ya know.
*She giggles and offers her hand.*
There are tons of horses. I have a horse of my own. She's a war horse but don't let her training fool you, I trained her myself. She'll always be a free spirit, I don't keep her locked up in a stable.
*he smiled slightly*
"I'm glad. I hate seeing animals..anyone really, locked up. I once tried to let someone out that was locked in the dungeon because I felt bad. Turned out he was an assassin"
*he seems rather sheepish at that*
*he pauses when they pass through, staring at awe in everything as he slips his hood off to feel the sun*
*his eyes are a dark blue, reminding you of Sky's, and his hair is a strawberry blonde*
"it's beautiful! I've never been in a forest before!"
*you are on the great platue, in the small forest below the shrine of resurrection*
Well, you have to be careful with that. I'm not a fan of being locked up either, but certain animals and people are locked up for a reason.
*She steps through the portal with you, a smile on her face as she watches you.*
This is the Forest of Spirits on the Great Plateau. My home isn't too far from here, but I'm supposed to somewhere else.
*She laughs, scratching at her cheek.*
I just default to home if I'm not thinking too hard on where to go.
*he smiles*
"your home is beautiful, Twig, I've only ever seen places like this in books!"
"the great platue is pretty populated in my era, because there's a spring there that has healing properties"
*probably residue from the shrine. He kneels near a tree, looking at some mushrooms*
"medium sized red top...white stem...I think this is a Hylian Shroom"
*no, it isn't. It's a poisonous counterpart*
Thank you. Most of the woods in different eras are beautiful.
Really? Hmm, probably because the Shrine of Resurrection was built on top of a hot spring, according to the papers we recently found. People usually only visit here for the Temple of Time.
*She looks as you kneel down, observing something. She moves so she can see what you're looking at. She immediately shakes her head.*
Not a Hylian Shroom, see the frills under the cap? This one's poisonous. It won't kill you, but you'll get sick for a good while.
*he hums at the explanation, before pulling his hand away from the Shroom at your words*
"oh, I see. I don't think this species exists in my era"
*he pulls out a notebook, sketching the Shroom and taking notes*
*the bushes rustle as Epona makes her way over*
*Twig looks up, smiling.*
Epona, what are you doing over here? I thought you were with Zelda over at one of the shrines.
*She walks over, petting the horse. She pulls an apple out of her pouch for Epona, who takes it.*
*Sparrow's eyes widen at the sight of the horse as he carefully approaches, he extends his hand before pausing, remembering manners*
"ah, sorry, may I pet you?"
*Epona looks at you before lowers her head a little so you could pet her.*
She's letting you, kiddo... Stay here, both of you, I'm going to look around real quick.
*Twig steps away, walking in the direct Epona came from, but not going far enough that you couldn't see her.*
*he grins, petting Epona happily*
"you're so soft! I've never pet a horse before! So elegant!"
*he's just baby talking the horse at this point, telling her how beautiful she is, barely notices when Twig walks away*
*Twig comes back a few moments later, having gone a bit deeper into the woods. She's accompanied by another person, wearing a royal blue shirt with the symbol of the Triforce on it.*
-to another era. I don't know who made the portal, but I met this kid there.
You always have such strange adventures when I'm away, don't you?
I was with you this time! Anyway, I brought the kid with me, seems like he doesn't get out much.
Link, are you sure that's a good idea?
The timeline's already a fucking mess anyway, including one more era into this mess ain't going to break much.
*the boy is practically cuddling the horse now, arms wrapped around her long neck*
*he turns bright red when Twig gets back*
"you saw nothing."
*you saw everything*
*Twig giggles at your reaction to her return.*
You're fine.
*She looks at the girl next to her.*
Zelda, this is, uh... I don't have a nickname for him, but he's Link. Link, this is Princess Zelda.
*Zelda looks at you and smiles.*
It's a pleasure to meet you, Link. If I may ask, what era are you from?
*hes still very clearly flustered*
"nice to meet you too, princess. I'm from the Era of rest, about 1000 years from now if Twig is to be believed"
*he's still petting Epona as he speaks*
The...Era of Rest? You're from the future?
*She examines your clothes, a shocked look on her face.*
I...I see, then I suppose - judging by your clothes - you're a prince?
You would be correct. Bit weird to meet your own descendant, huh? And I thought meeting our ancestors was weird.
*Zelda nods in agreement.*
It surely is a surprise, but I'm sure you know why.
*Twig nods with a shrug.*
*Sparrow pulls his cloak back around himself, hiding his clothes*
"ah...yes, I am technically a prince of Hyrule..this is pretty weird for me too"
*he's not sure what to say in a situation like this*
*Twig looks at Zelda.*
We should go into town, get him some clothes that'll help him blend in. Otherwise he's going to stick out like a sore thumb if that cloak doesn't stay closed.
Yes, I have to agree. It's easy to explain away your boyfriend as someone from outside of Hyrule. Not so easy to explain someone in royal clothing when I don't have a brother.
*Twig looks at Epona.*
Epona, go ahead and head home. Dad should be home and have some feed ready for you.
*The horse snorts, bowing her head as if to indicate she understands. She rubs her muzzle against you before turning and heading in the direction of what can be assumed to be where "home" is.*
*he looks down at his clothes*
"this is the simplest clothes I have though...I made sure of it.."
*the sleeves have a pattern sewn in gold thread. And you're pretty sure it's made of silk.*
"yeah actually that makes sense, we should probably get some new ones"
If that's simple, I feel underdressed.
*Zelda states with a soft smile. Twig just snickers.*
Well, let's get to Gatepost Town. Better than going all the way to Castle Town and risk running into my father.
Ah, yes, of course. I'd be concerned myself if General Avin hadn't taken time off.
*Twig raises a brow at Zelda.*
He...never does that...
*She shakes her head.*
Walk and talk.
*She turns on her heels and begins walking off. Zelda follows after her.*
"yeah...well, can you blame a man for liking shiny things?"
*he jokes back, clearly a bit more relaxed*
*he glances back at the woods as they walk. He felt something there, Probably related to why this general is on break, And that something can fuck off.*
*Traveler is offended. He doesn't blame the kid. But he is offended.*
"what do kids usually wear in this era?"
If you're trying to blend in, yes.
*Twig states plainly. Zelda looks at you with a nervous smile.*
Ah, don't mind her, she's just like this sometimes.
As for wear, it doesn't vary too much from village or town.
Unless you go to Tabantha Village, they live in the snow so their clothes are crafted for those living conditions. Revali once told me that Rito Village often offers them any extra feathers they can spare, so they can keep warm.
Anyway, it'd be similar to what I'm wearing, but for a boy.
Link has a better idea of this sort of thing as I'm usually stuck in the castle.
It's the same bullshit the council pulled when I was your knight, the difference is that you *have* to come see me to improve on your powers.
*he chuckles slightly*
"ok... atleast I tried! I didn't have access to anything simpler!"
*he hums as Zelda talks*
"mom grumbles about the council a lot, they want her to remarry and have another heir, they don't want me to inherit the throne"
*his mom thinks she hides it well, but he hears more than anyone would like to believe*
*he fake whispers the next part, clearly finding his mother's crush slightly funny, and not fully understanding the situation*
"mom doesn't want to remarry because she has a crush on the Gerudo chieftess, she turns red whenever they see each other. Like a tomato"
Ah, sounds like a certain someone I know.
*Twig says in a teasing tone, looking at Zelda. Zelda blushes, clearing her throat.*
Artemis and I are simply good friends, Link. You know I can't marry her.
I call bullshit! Fuck the council, do what you want! They're old geezers anyway!
*Zelda sighs.*
I often wonder if you're better for this... You're at least into men and have the ancient sealing powers as well.
I don't want that damn crown...
"I'd say marry who you want to marry"
*he's never understood why the council is so stingy about it*
"in my era we have a law: humanity first. If someone is pushing for a law or ruling that is meant to harm people it must be held to a vote of Hyrule's people, each town has a representative chosen each year for these choices, you cannot be rep two years in a row. Castle town has three reps, one Rich, one middle class, and one poor. My father invented the system"
*that's the first time he's mentioned a father*
"whatever happens, I can promise you that it turns out ok. At least that's what the history books say"
*he read about that a lot, it was an interesting subject*
*Twig and Zelda look at each other before looking back at you.*
I'm...a bit surprised there's a council... I have decided that when I become queen, I'd be removing it.
It's possible they decided one would make things easier, Link is a thousand years into the future...
That is true... However, it does seem to just have the same issue as ours has.
*Twig hums, crossing her arms.*
Why does your mother have to remarry? Did your father pass?
"the council was originally to manage excess work, due to stress, but then they just kinda...never left. Dad wanted to get rid of them, but couldn't, so he made the law"
*his face falls slightly, saddened by the reminder*
"mom says he got sick, I don't remember him much"
*he messes with something in his pocket as he talks*
*Zelda frowns, sighing.*
I...understand how you feel. My mother passed from illness as well when I was young.
I remember the funeral, at least getting ready for it. My mother scolded my father for trying to get me to bring the Master Sword. I already was dealing with the burn to my arm, my mother thought the Sword would bring too much attention where it wasn't needed.
Your father is truly a different man with you, isn't he?
You're telling me...
*he scoffs at that*
"trying to have you take the sword to a funeral? The focus is supposed to be on the life of the deceased, not someone holding a piece of metal some goddess decided meant more than all the other pieces of metal"
*he shakes his head, redirecting his attention*
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, I don't remember the funeral myself but," he pulls something out of his pocket, "my dad left me this"
*it's a small wooden carving of a bird, the paint is old and worn, but you're pretty sure it's meant to be a sparrow*
It is not a piece of metal. It stores power from the Goddess Hylia to help the one containing the Hero's Spirit to defeat evil, originally created by Hylia herself...
Or my dad in his timeline, which who knows which that is.
If it was not for Link wielding the Master Sword, the future you come from would not exist. What Link did would not be a story for you.
Exactly, while what my father tried to do was disrespectful, the sword is incredibly important... Which begs the question...
*Twig looks at you, tilting her head.*
Where is the Master Sword in your time?
*he shrugs*
"don't know where the sword is, don't wanna know where the sword is. While she has done a good job, I refuse to go anywhere near anything associated with that goddess"
*he clenches his fist around the bird, clearly upset by this subject*
"she's caused nothing but pain for me. So I will do what I need to do without her help."
*he is perfectly fine if he ends up being a hero. But he does it in spite of Hylia, not because of her.*
*Twig doesn't say anything as she stops walking. Instead, she pulls something out of her pouch, a sword. She unsheathes it, holding it out in front of her, facing you.*
Link...
This sword hasn't left my side since I was five-years-old. I lost my childhood to this sword. I lost a lot in the name of being Hylia's Hero. I want you to tell me what you think my opinion on the Goddesses is, Link.
*She sheathes the Master Sword, swinging it over her head and fixing it in place over her chest. Then she continues walking.*
I'm...sorry about her. I'm not sure what's going on, she's been a bit...all over the place today emotions wise. Her dad says she's been like this for a while, however.
*he stares at the sword, no fear in his eyes*
"if you actually were going to stab me with that, she would have burned you for raising your sword against another hero without necessity"
*the air around him has changed, he is no longer just a kid, he is the prince of Hyrule. And he will not hesitate to remind you what that means.*
"if it makes you so upset, Link. Then atleast hear my reason."
*he takes a breath, placing his hand on his chest.*
"Hylia made me the hero to prove a point to another deity. She's said so herself. There is no grand quest waiting for me, no great evil to defeat, just the constant feeling that I need to be doing something, but I don't know what it is."
*his glare is flat and cold*
"she may be your goddess, but she will never be mine. And the fact that she sent a literal child to deal with her problems is just another reason on the list."
*he threw your own words right back at you*
"I'm starting to doubt that your suggestion of following her was a good idea, Ghiri"
*Twig stops walking, turning to face you with a surprised look.*
Why is all of Hyrule would I stab you?! You're a child! And on top of that, a prince.
*She places a hand on her chest.*
I may no longer be a knight, but I took an oath to protect the royal family, and in my opinion, that's regardless of what time they're from.
And you don't intimidate me, Link. I've faced worse than someone with powers he can't even use.
*She crosses her arms.*
And Hylia was wrong for that. But I can only imagine which deity and honestly, fuck him too. I don't wish to deal with him again. I also never said she was my Goddess, I don't worship her in the slightest. Being her descendant doesn't mean shit.
*Twig roles her eyes, turning away.*
You know of my heroism, not how I got there. Don't speak on a past that's only legend to you. I'm also not the only hero that has reservations about their journey.
Also, my ability to sense magic is much stronger than others. I've known you've been here the whole time, Ghirahim. You may stay, but don't cause any problems.
Ghirahim?
Long story.
"you pulled a sword on me. What else was I supposed to think?"
*he grumbles*
"and what was I supposed to assume when you got so upset about me talking shit about the old witch."
*a being emerges from Sparrows shadow*
"so you were just ignoring me? How rude! Wasn't that rude, little prince?"
*Sparrow relaxes slightly*
"I mean, I ignore you all the time so~"
*ghiriham pouts*
*Twig sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.*
I didn't get upset because you were insulting Hylia, I do it myself, just not her hero...who's also my ancestor... This timeline shit is complicated.
*She looks at you, crossing her arms.*
I got upset because you insulted Fi, the spirit within the Master Sword. She's my oldest friend, of course I'm going to be upset when you simply call her "a piece of metal".
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
What, you want me to acknowledge you? I'm surprised you're even still around! You're lucky I won't get Sky involved unless you start causing issues. I already caused Sky enough issues.
*Sparrow blinks*
"there's a spirit inside the master sword?"
*he suddenly feels a lot guiltier about his behavior*
"i- didn't know that...I'm sorry"
*Ghiriham, on the other hand, bursts out laughing*
"your face! You really had no idea! Oh all that waiting was so worth it!"
*Sparrow, like the very proper boy he is, picks up a glob of dirt and throws it at Ghiriham*
"you said it- she was just a sword!"
*Ghiriham laughs harder*
*Twig sighs.*
Yes, her name is Fi. My Fi will be the same one in your Era... Which, if she hasn't been used since me, is a very long time.
*A little light comes from the sword and lands on Twig's shoulder. The light fades to show a tiny Fi, more blue than she was many years ago.*
It is quite alright, young prince. However, I've had much longer waits, Twig.
Right, the ten thousand years between me and the hero before me, during the first Calamity.
Yes. However, I was still asleep until you pulled the sword. I believe, like Tear, you were originally supposed to retrieve me at the age of twelve.
Alright, alright, no need to keep reminding me how shitty my father is, Fi.
My apologizes.
*She looks at Ghirahim.*
Hello, Ghirahim. I haven't seen you since Demise's defeat.
*Sparrow stares at the small sword spirit in awe*
"so tiny..."
"it is LORD Ghiriham to you, spirit."
*Sparrow rolls his eyes, but says nothing. Limiting Ghiri's speech is something he refuses to do*
"doesn't waiting that long get lonely? Ghiri said being stuck like that for so long was-"
"none of their concern, little prince."
"right, sorry"
*Ghiriham is completely ignoring the mud dripping down his face, you're pretty sure you saw him lick some of it away*
No one's calling you that.
I was asleep for most of that time, young master. Truthfully, I have only been awake for two heroes. Master Sky, the Hero would fought and killed Demise, and Twig.
So...where did the legend of the sword having a voice come from? Because the legend of the Hero of the Sky is very old.
I cannot answer that question for you, your Highness.
*that just makes him more concerned*
"that sounds even worse."
*Ghiriham, surprisingly, nods in agreement*
"there's not much point to living if you don't even get to experience things!"
"yeah! Maybe we should get you some new clothes too! You shouldn't be left out! Though you'd have to wait until you're not tiny to try them on"
"oh, and I don't deserve new clothes?"
"we can stop by the seamstress when we get back, I doubt anything here would fit your...taste"
"acceptable. Wait- are you saying I have bad taste?!"
"you have expensive taste"
*Fi frowns.*
It was not my choice. It was simply a part of my role upon the Master Sword's completion and the end of Master Sky's journey.
*She blinks, confused.*
Am I not fine in what I wear now? Surely a sword spirit such as myself has no need for an exchange of clothing.a
Fi spends most of the time in the Sword. It'd be a waste to get her clothes if she can't show them off.
Just as well, Fi would simply stand out. I'm not sure how it was back then, but most Hylians aren't that open minded. Stand out too much and people will become uncomfortable and may even deny you service.
*he pouts*
"I guess that's true...but you deserve to have fun too"
*for a second you catch an actually soft smile on Ghiriham's face before he scoffs*
"you're too soft, little prince. If the Spirit wants to do something she can, you don't need to feel bad for her"
*Sparrow pouts, but doesn't say anything more*
*Fi is quiet for a moment.*
It is my duty to serve the one wielding the Hero's Spirit. While you are not my current master, you do contain the Hero's Spirit. If you desire a change of clothes for myself, I will not protest.
*Twig giggles.*
Well, then we'd have to head home and see if Dad can help with your size. I don't even know how Sora shrunk you to begin with.
Runes. It is an ancient form of magic use.
I...see...?
Well, we should head there now, if we wish to get to town soon enough to purchase clothes for Link.
*Twig sighs and waves her hand, a portal opening next to the group. Within the portal appears to be a bedroom, coated in the color purple.*
Fastest way home. Dad's used to it by now.
*Sparrow smiles slightly at that*
"I've said it to Ghirahim, and I'll say it to you Fi, I will never order you to do anything you are not comfortable with, you are people too, and I will never take someone's free will. so please, do not feel like you have to do anything just because I ask you to"
*ah, maybe that's why Ghiri likes this kid*
*when they step through the portal, Blade is in the kitchen, packing something, he senses the portal and turns around*
"oh, flower! What are you doing-"
*he sees Sparrow*
"You're that kid who threw horse dung at me!"
*Sparrow points at him*
"You're the guy who was trying to sneak into the palace! You're ok!"
"yep, good as new! Well, almost"
Ah, great, you two know each other. I somehow got yoinked to his era.
Anyway, Dad, we need some help.
*She wants over to him, carefully taking Fi off her shoulder and holding her out to Blade.*
Sora made her small and I don't have a clue on how to undo it.
Hello, Master Blade.
*She takes a deep breath before reaching up to knock on your door, waiting for you to answer.*
*She had been informed that you were wake and lucid, which was a huge relief to her. She had spent the last few days worrying about you, she hasn't been able to sleep well at all.*
*She decided to arrive as early as possible, wanting to check in on you.*
*She twists the edge of her skirt in her hands, clearly nervous.*
~ Future Twig - @heroineofthewild
*Its been four days since I was poisoned. Three since you last saw me. Wren had told you on the way up that I was talking again. Moving about partially unassisted.*
*You hear a hum from the other side.*
Come in! Its open! I 'm afraid I might be a minute to open it myself.
*when you do open the door. You can see a started wood carving peice on a small tray and me slowly moving my legs off the bed to stand up. Theres a pink rabbit sleeping on rhe bed besides me.*
Hey Twig. Its good to see you.
*She opens the door, stepping inside and shutting it behind her. She smiles, glad to see you seem to be doing well.*
Hey Sky, you're looking a lot better than when I was here a few days ago. How are you feeling?
*She glances to the rabbit on the bed, pointing to it curiously.*
Green?
I feel a lot better. Well I think the more accurate terms is i feel a lot more. Pretty much able to move everything again.
I'm okay. Moving too much makes my arms and legs feel really heavy. But I'm sure it'll pass.
*I give a smile. Looking at the rabbit. Before giving it a few strokes.*
Yeah. He's been keeping an eye on me. If you were here before he was the cloud.
How are you doing?
That's good. You were very out of it when I was here last and could hardly move.
*She giggles a little, walking over to the bed, sitting down. She doesn't touch Green, she doesn't touch anything that isn't on her person.*
Yeah, cloud hugs. There was quite the cuddle pile. And you said they wouldn't work for you.
*She teases, trying to make light of the situation now that you're feeling better.*
Uh, could be better. I mean, I'm better than when I left, kind of. Magic's really out of wack because of the stress and my brain fog is making it impossible for me to work. Just yesterday, I made salt cookies instead of sugar cookies.
They weren't bad, of course, but still.
*She looks down at her lap, gripping her skirt.*
You, uh, you really scared me there, Sky...
Honestly? I dont really remember much. Its slowly coming back to me. If we had a talk I... I know i mentioned Fyn at some point?
*I chuckle. And shuffle towards you a little. Leaning my head against your shoulder.*
Cloud hugs i am clearly weak for...
Oh...
*I look worried.*
The stress? Well. I know zelda might be able to help if you are having magic problems. You guys pull from similar sources after all.
Salt cookies are. Okay. But they need something with them I find.
Sorry for scaring you. And the kids as well. I know what Sora did and as far as im aware they haven't left yet either. Not having two sets of the family turn up must have... well I feel for Fyn.
Yeah, Fyn... He was...really upset y'all didn't show. Blamed me for it... Sun was able to calm him down for me...
*She tense when you lay your head on her shoulder. She relaxes after a moment, but still seemed nervous.*
Sun already knows, and she unfortunately can't help me with all of them. Maybe my Goddess powers, but I keep accidentally summoning my Keyblade as well, and can't get it to go away sometimes.
I have to agree, but I found someone to take them off my hands.
*She laughs.*
Sun has a way with kids. I'm glad she was able to help.
*I nudge your shoulder with my head a little. Hoping the affection will make you calm down a little.*
You're keyblade? Huh. Maybe you should talk with Sora or Riku then. I know they are still around somewhere...
Or I could ask Master Aqua. I was due to go and see her in my travels as my mastery exam is due... relatively soon.
Actually I should probably tell her whats happened...
*I try to summon my keyblade. But it comes up empty.*
Huh... I must be not quite as recovered as I thought...
Ah, seems to be a theme with you two. It's why you'll both be fine.
*She says the last part in a whisper, unsure if Green knows if Sun's pregnant or not.*
*The affection helps a little as she gives you a smile.*
I probably should... Or Ven, I tend to go to him in regards to Keyblade stuff.
*She frowns when your Keyblade is not summoned. She still somewhat blames herself, even if she shouldn't.*
Well, we'll give it time.
*She looks back down at her lap, sighing softly.*
I got some rest yesterday, at least. Spent some time with an old friend, had a mini tea party, which helped.
I know we will be.
*I dont seem concerned about keeping it to myself. So green must know.*
Ven is a good shout. Maybe I can point him in your direction if needed.
Yeah...
*I look at my hand. I look concerned. But brush it off.*
Yeah. Yeah! Im sure its just because im still not quite well. That'll be it...
*I give a nod.*
Thats good atleast. The mini tea parties always do help calm you down dont they. We still need to have one at some point. Maybe once this is all behind us huh?
I have his number.
*She laughs lightly.*
I just haven't had the chance to call. With all of this and my stress, trying to get my magic under control wasn't a priority.
*She groans, rubbing her face.*
I need a full on tea party, if I'm being honest. Just some time to be little. It's long overdue, that little bit during my visit last week wasn't enough.
I'm just gonna end up scheduling one. Just need to figure out who to invite, besides you of course. Hopefully things will go fine that day.
*She gently places a hand on her stomach with a soft hum.*
*I stop for a moment.*
Oh right... right! Of course you do. I'm sorry im... not quite all here.
Long night. You know how it is. You should give Ven a call. I'm sure he will be able to help.
*I look at my hand.*
I'll be contacting master aqua i think... something dosent feel right.
I... I think.
Yes. Absolutely. Its long overdue.
*I look as if im going to say something but get distracted.*
Oh! Oh... ive got. Ive got Fyns present. You should. Take it for him. So hes got it. I dont know how long I'll be confined to the castle for.
Yeah, now that I know you're getting better, it brings me some relief. Which is great because Goddesses this pregnancy is not off to a great start.
*She laughs lightly. She frowns a little when you get quiet.*
You're still recovering, please be patient with yourself.
*She smiles softly.*
Yeah. I have at least two guests on the list then, not included Roxas and or Revali.
*She hums, shaking her head.*
No, hold onto it. I was going to bring Fyn over after school. You can give it to him this afternoon.
Yeah... Zels is also having trouble. But shes through the worst of it now...
*I pause. Looking at you.*
Wait...
*I squint. Trying to remember...*
Did you... tell me that?
*I look down.*
Yeah but its been a while since ive not been able to summon a keyblade at all.
Atleast two? Me and zel?
Fair warning to you. My sleep is all over the place. If I'm asleep just wake me up. I'd love to see Fyn. Wish the kid a happy birthday.
Yes, yes I did. We've had part of this discussion but you weren't really lucid. I don't mind you repeating yourself.
How long exactly? I know that this isn't something I'm the most knowledgeable about, I just swing the damn thing. But you didn't say anything about struggling to summon your Keyblade before this.
Ah, no, not Sun. She doesn't usually come to these, ya know that.
*She giggles.*
Sure, I'll just set Fyn loose on ya, that'll surely wake ya up.
Right. Okay I didnt make that up...
Congratulations. You are going to do great.
I spent a long time summoning the ghost of a keyblade in place of the actual keyblade. The actual keyblade would only really appear when there were heartless around.
I dont know how to feel about not being able to summon anything...
*I chuckle.*
Just warn him I'm not quite well enough to play loftwings with him yet? What was he told anyway? That I was taken Ill or...?
*She laughs a little.*
Sky, you were the one that picked up on my symptoms. I would've found out later and through much frustration if you hadn't put it together yourself.
What you didn't know is that I'm having twins, according to Sun.
Yeah, I remember that. It was around the time we met.
*She nods.*
Yeah, Sun told him you fell ill and that you felt bad you couldn't make it. He told me to make you pumpkin soup so you could get better.
I did? Oh... thats I'm sorry. I... im sure it'll come back to me.
Twins? How exciting!
If sun says its twins. Then its twins. Something about goddess magic and light?
*I nod.*
Yeah. Well its been. Six or so years. Whenever I started training under master aqua for the mastery exam. First point of call was making sure I could summon it for real.
*I nod.*
Okay. and how far from the truth do you want to keep the infomation? Because it might be worth bringing Wren into the loop.
It's okay, Sky. Between stress and being poisoned, I'm not surprised your memories are still catching up to you.
I'm...nervous, admittedly. I'm barely ready to have one more, with my relapse that while I'm not drinking, I'm still struggling with the rest of it? Having two, after so long...
And the symptoms are just the worst, exhaustion, brain fog, morning sickness. But at least those are normal over me grabbing plates and each one being a different color than they were when I pulled them out of the cupboard.
*She nods.*
That makes sense. I hope Aqua can figure something out.
*She sighs, taking a breath.*
He doesn't need to know about the poisoning, not like that at least. He knows what food poisoning is, so if someone slips up. I'll let Roxas and Revali know, Stella too since she's up-to-date on what's going on.
*I take a breath.*
I know...
*I pause. Confused.*
Colour changing plates?
*I nod.*
So do I.
Okay. I just. Dont want him to think people would do bad stuff to someone just because. Hes too young to know right now. I'm glad Stella knows. Itll... itll help.
*She tenses at your confusion. She pulls away from you, looking away and gripping her skirt. She doesn't say anything about it.*
Yeah, it will...
*My eyes widen as you pull away. I give a noise of complaint at the movement.*
Twig?
*I look worried. Its hard to tell if ive figured you out or not.*
If theres something you need to say you can you know?
*She swallows, still not looking at you.*
You...know I have a history with Puck...
*I look at you with an eyebrow raised.*
I do...
*my eyes urge you onward.*
When we...met twenty years ago...
*She takes a breath, biting her lip hard and cutting it on her fang. She doesn't really notice.*
Fae taught me thread magic.
*She swallows, looking at you, her grip on her skirt tightens.*
But I promise you, I've never used it on someone, and I haven't purposely used it in twenty years. After what happened with Uranium, it scared me out of using it. It made me push Puck away because he used thread magic and I was...in a lot of pain, even if he was trying to help me.
*She looks back down at her lap, tears gathering in her eyes. Stupid hormones and emotions.*
We had a fight and I threatened to put him in a bottle - which fairies hate, I know that - so he left. That was the last time I saw him until recently.
The only person I ever used thread magic on was myself. I have some limitations and my own magic prevents the more negative effects of using it from affecting me.
Lately, due to my pregnancy, I haven't had any control over it. Thankfully, it's just been changing the color of things and nothing more serious.
*Why is it always thread magic... the one school of magic that i have a hate for. Or. Well... did.*
*I listen without interrupting letting you get it off your chest.*
*I try not to sound harsh. I try to keep myself composed. To keep myself together.*
*I just sound sad.*
Why didnt you tell me sooner... when I first put stuff into place and I asked everyone and you said you didnt have anything on it.
I... I don't... I didn't want you to hate me...
Whether it's being a hero or having magic, people always start hating me for either one. Having used a magic so many people despise...how could I not be scared that you and everyone else would abandon me?
Maturing doesn't mean I got over everything I went through, I just got better at hiding my fears about it.
*She pulls her legs up, holding her knees to her chest.*
I'm sure you're mad at me. I'm sure Green is too if he's listening at all.
I'm sorry, Sky...
I can't hate you Twig... We are family... Family sticks together.
*I give a nod.*
I... I'm. I'm not angry... just. Upset. I hate being lied too... you know about this.
*I punch the bridge of my nose. Tired...*
Making the magic illegal wasn't some sort of power trip. It was to protect those I loved and to stop what happened to them happening ever again.
When I asked to know, it wasn't to keep tabs it was to keep safe. Until a point comes where we can find a safe use for it again.
I.... I said that.
*I open my arms out. Offering a hug.*
Come on...
*She sniffs, leaning into your arms but not uncurling.*
W-Well... Perhaps it's a good thing I was going to tell you that...
That Puck and I are talking again. That's who came over yesterday...
There are a...few things we found out and did, well, he did. I didn't use thread magic, at least not on purpose.
I see...
*I pause. But wrap my arms around you. Placing a hand on your head. And running my fingers through your hair.*
Can you tell me? What you found out and what you did?
So, ya know the reason as to why you gave Green and Puck permission to use thread magic? To fix what Uranium did to Tori?
The process that Puck was able to come up with, I can do it naturally. It's how I got rid of my ears and tail all those years ago. He found out because he was going to fix it for me, I didn't know that it was supposed to be impossible.
That's what we found out.
Secondly, and we did this yesterday, but I managed to make it so that thread magic isn't a threat to Puck anymore. He can safely study thread magic to find a safe way to use it without it messing with his head.
I used my magic to put a barrier around the place thread magic was attacking him.
Oh! And regarding thread magic, at least for me, I can see people's threads without having to touch them. I've known that one for years.
*She closes her eyes as you run your fingers through her hair.*
I'm sorry for not telling you when I should have... Never been the most logical when it comes to my fears...
I do...
*I give a hum...*
So Puck can use thread magic without the negative effects?
That's a good thing, we've just got to make sure he takes breaks now for a different reason. I'll be sure to have someone check in on him...
*I look down at you.*
So you've been looking at my threads for years?
To be fair, I spent most of my twenties hiding the fact that I had a demon living inside my head because i was scared I was going to be killed. When in reality they figured out a way to get rid of him.
Yeah, I told him that I want him to check in with me so I can check the barrier...and so that we can be friends again.
I'm confident in the barrier holding up, but as a precaution. I'm also just a portal away from him and Zelda's giving me days off that I'd rather not have but know I need...like today.
Mm, no, not really. I don't like doing it. I stopped doing it a bit after Roxas and Ven got their bodies. I last looked at Ven's because of his sudden blindness...
I met you after that, didn't I? When...Demise was screwing with me? Still...get nightmares sometimes about the past...
Thats good.
*I give a nod.*
To see if the blindness could be cured. But it couldn't be. Because they were what. Snapped? Removed?
Yeah. You didnt know me then. He...
*I pinch my nose. You can hear the shake. You're aware that it was very bad. But youve not heard it from me itself. Not yet...*
I....
*Theres a slight tremble in my arm.*
Snapped. It was done on purpose and unfortunately, can't be fixed.
*She's quiet for a moment, moving her hand to rub your arm.*
You don't have to tell me...but if you want to, take your time. I ain't going anywhere.
The bastard who did it deserved what he got...
*I curl in a little. Holding you tightly.*
*I cant find the words yet...*
Uranium did it?
*She's genuinely surprised by this. She thought- no, she knows Uranium didn't do that. But if she says anything... Well, she's only ever suspected anyway...*
I...guess it's along his lines of things he'd do...
It's the only person i know who'd be evil enough to do it. Snapping the thread of sight on a kid. Ven was just a kid...
*I give a sigh. And fall silent for a while. You seem trace a symbol on the back of my left hand. As if remembering something no longer there. Before i test movement in my arms and legs.*
*You're my sister... you deserve to know what happened...*
What... do you know about my experience with Demise?
*She'd agree if she didn't know Puck back then... But he's doing so well now, and Sky surely wouldn't give faer a pass for it.*
Aside from you killing him in your hero's journey? Not much outside that, it doesn't seem good, based on your reaction from back then...
*She doesn't fully remember that day. She remembers saving her dad and arguing with you over your hand, everything after that is mostly a blur.*
*I give a nod. You don't know much... I'll have to go from the begining.*
I fought and killed Demise on my journey, but he cursed me. As long as i lived I was to be tied to his soul. So then his hate could never perish. He lived within me. it was... almost Six years. I had him whispering in my ear. Tearing through my nightmares and making my life a misery.
I couldn't get angry. When I did I hurt people. He got me exiled from my home. His magic would take over me and I would shoot lightning from my hands and storms would roll through the lands above.
*I take a breath.*
Then it... got worse. I could feel him slithering his way into my body with the thought of taking it for his own. It took months but I put plans together. To make sure that... when he did. He... When he took my body from me and either killed me or...
I would have a way to tell my brothers what to do. For a mortal body can be killed. I split my soul. so he... couldn't figure out how i killed him the first time. And stop them...
But he... he didn't kill me. He... tortured me. Chained me to the depths of my mind and made me feel everything. Every bolt of lightning every shock. Everything... not being able to move was... part of that... He. Chained my wrists. My ancle and neck. made me watch as he killed my friends. My brothers... he...
he...
*You see a tear leave my eye.*
*She listens in silence, taking in every word. She had no idea that Demise could be...worse than what she went through... It makes her feel ridiculous for not being able to get over it, when she could've had much worse. Hell, even her dad had much worse, with the bastard possessing his body for eons... It feels selfish of her to still have nightmares that Regal has to take care of.*
*When she spots the tear, sees you crying, she shifts to give you a hug.*
And I thought what I went through was bad...
*I shift to hold your arm.*
What you went through was bad. I don't... I don't like talking about what i went through... but it. It doesn't make your suffering any less. Please don't think it does.
It's nightmares now. Always will be. Keeps Cho busy...
... Sorry... With so much of my childhood just being one bad thing after another, I just have a lot of it lumped together and taught myself I just had to deal with it. Especially when there's always "worse".
*She snorts at the Cho comment.*
Yeah, I get that, Regal too. Think they ever get tired of the same nightmares over and over again?
*She's trying to joke a little.*
Your pain is just as bad. don't let anyone tell you otherwise...
*I chuckle.*
Are you kidding? Cho loves it. Gets to beat up the nightmares in new and exciting ways. She threw a harp at the last one.
And she gets hugs afterwards. And I love hugs and so does she.
*She'll try, she always tries, but it's so internalized... She's not sure she can break the mindset now.*
*She giggles a bit, before settling down, a bit sad.*
I don't think I've ever watched Regal do his thing... I'm usually trying to hide away... He'll come curl up next to me afterwards, though.
I hate nightmares, never been able to handle them well, even with a Dream Eater to help...
You should. the way they fight is quite fascinating. Cho taught me a thing or two.
And you know. It's helped over the years. To, have someone with me to face them with.
You'll get there. I'm sure.
*She's quiet for a moment before sighing.*
'M usually too scared... Do your nightmares ever make you feel like you're a child again? Defenseless? Mine do... I just freeze up, like a child listening to their parents fight.
I'd just be in the way if I watched...
*She pulls her hands away from you, swallowing. She grabs the handkerchief she had brought with her, wringing it between her hands.*
We have very different nightmares.
I've felt small. Defenseless. Sometimes i still do but my nightmares stem from not being able to save those i love. Having lived them as an adult i see most of them as such.
I still see Travelers death from time to time. And Green. those are the ones i see most often now. Held back by demises laughter...
I've a dream ward around somewhere if you want it. Its old now so dosen't quite remove dreams entirely but it does allow them in less.
Traveler's death... That's Jun's dad...
*She blinks, looking at you as if she remembered something.*
Jun never told me about his death, but he did tell me about Demise possessing you. I completely forgot he did. I mean, Goddesses, that time was a mess for me, no wonder I forgot some details.
*She tilts her head.*
A...dream ward? I mean...it might help... Give poor Regal a break after twenty years - my nightmares are near nightly.
*She glances at the handkerchief in her hands and her nose scrunches up.*
Why is it always red when I'm stressed?
*Her handkerchief is no longer cream in color, instead being a deep red.*
Yeah.... I'm the reason Jun lost his dad. He wouldnt have done if i had been stronger.
*I give a sigh.*
did he tell you I tried to kill him too? He was only a kid then too...
Think of it like a magic item that filters out bad dreams. Its around here somewhere...
*I look around but you don't see anything that would act as such out in the open.*
I'll find it. I... I definitely remember where I put it.
*I watch as the handkerchief now red, rests in your hands.*
Red is normally associated with stressful situations. Danger, fear you know?
You're not responsible for anyone's death, Demise is. Or...was.
No, he didn't. He didn't go into details on it, really. I don't fully remember the conversation.
Like a dreamcatcher? We have them at Rito Village but I've never used one. Revali thinks they're bogus.
Yeah, and also Demise, Ganondorf, blood moons, and fucking gloom...
*She sighs, dropping her hands into her lap.*
Everything that haunts my sleep...
*She's quiet for a few moments.*
Hey Sky... Can I ask you something?
*Ive always found that hard to believe. So I dont respond to you.*
Yes. Like a dream catcher with a lot of magic behind it.
*I sigh.*
You associate those colours to stress. So when you are stressed you see that colour and that is what its showing you.
*I look at you.*
You can.
Interesting... I mean, it's worth a shot at least, even if it won't take them away completely.
*She groans.*
I just want it to stop.
*She laughs a little.
But it'll be a bit before my magic settles back down. I'm just worried about it getting worse. Colors are fine, but anything more and...
*She sighs, looking at the handkerchief.*
If - with your permission - Ven wishes to have his sight restored, could I do that for him? Puck would have a harder time whereas it's more natural for me. I... I believe I can fix that thread, put it back together. I've been thinking since speaking to Puck on how I'm able to do it naturally.
*She looks at you.*
I think it's worth a try. It's been twenty years and...he should be allowed to see what his girls look like.
I'll find it for you and bring it with me next time I come over.
His sight restored...
*I sit silently for a while. It already took a lot of self convincing to allow green and puck to restore Toris voice. And that was an eaiser task.*
I thought it couldn't be fixed. Because the thread was snapped. You'd have to form a new thread. Or find where the old connections ended up and put them together. I didnt think that was possible.
*You can hear me considering it.*
Having seen his threads, I believe it can be fixed. Broken threads don't just, dissolve, they hang there like a loose thread on a shirt.
It's...a lot of me to ask...since I swore I'd never use it on someone, but especially because I hid it from you. But Puck would have a harder time with it.
I'm someone Ven trusts, and while I'm sure I'll... That I'll lose a lot of people's trust over this...
*She bites her lip as tears form in her eyes. She never wanted to hurt anyone, it's why she was so scared to say anything. All these years and she could've fix things herself, without Puck having to put himself in harms way again.*
*The only positive so far has been having Puck back in her life.*
I'm sorry...I shouldn't be upset...
*I think carefully.*
How would it go back together do you think? like say... sticking together two pieces of wood from the same tree? Or the reversal of time to before the they were separated in the first place.
*Trying to use something I understand to make sense of this magic... its, not something you've experienced before when hearing me discuss it.*
It is an awful lot to ask. I wont lie to you, I don't know how to feel about the fact that this of all things was hidden. Even after I asked. But that is a discussion for another time.
*I try to relax my shoulders, but you can see I'm getting tired.*
For now.
Do you truly believe that you can restore Ven's sight? I will not risk the use of such magic unless you are sure of yourself.
*I look at you. before placing a hand on your shoulder.*
I trust you. But do you trust yourself?
I'm more familiar with the concept of reversing time.
*Having that recall power is handy, but she never uses it since figuring out she's able to without Zelda's and a Secret Stone's aid.*
I do. If unbroken threads can be restored to their original state, I don't see why a broken thread would be any different, just a little harder. I don't believe there's any risk with me being the one using it.
*She sucks in a breath as she looks away. She doesn't know why you trust her, but her view of things like this is always skewed. She nods, looking back at you.*
Yes, I do.
okay...
*I place a hand on my chin. thinking it over. I'm silent for a few minutes before I finally give a nod. Happy with the response.*
Okay. On the condition that I be present when you attempt it. I ask you wait till I'm you know. Able to walk.
*She sighs, feeling the tension leaving her shoulders. She nods.*
Yes, of course. I'll get ahold of Ven about it and my Keyblade and we can deal with all of them when you're better.
*She looks at the handkerchief and if you watch, it changes from the deep read back to its original cream color. She holds it up.*
Just a little demonstration, I also don't need people seeing a blood red handkerchief and thinking I'm bleeding. Especially the boys, they'd freak out and worry me and the twins more than they already do.
Thank you. Do... do you need access to the archives?
*I watch the colour change back.*
Yeah... you do have a pair of worriers back home don't you. And you might make the guardsmen panic a little. From what I understand, everyone's a little on edge.
*I chuckle.*
Apparently I do too, I've got my own worrier right here for one. And then there's everyone else. Including a big red bird who is supposed to be sleeping but is currently sitting on the roof above us. Pointedly not sleeping.
*I scratch the rabbit behind the ear. Gently. As to not wake him.*
No, remember, everything I know is because I learned from being around Puck. Whatever I don't know, I don't need to know.
*She chuckles softly.*
Yeah, since telling them it's twins, they've been extra worried... They thankfully haven't told me that I need to just, not do anything, and I'm already trying to take it easy. I don't even argue about getting days off, or staying home.
I can only just stay seated for so long, you know?
*She looks over at Green as you give him scratches.*
You know...with how close you two are, I'm surprised I haven't been around Green that much. Granted, Uranium looking like him doesn't help...but I met Green before Uranium. Still refer to him as "pink baby god cloud" in my head. Just, uh, don't tell him that.
*She giggles.*
Okay. Thank you.
That's good, and don't worry. I'll make sure that they "definitely" know if you start overdoing it under my watch. Or at least, that's the line we can give them.
It is a little strange. Maybe you guys should speak at some point. Get to know each other. He is the god of heroes. And last time I checked you came under that umbrella.
*I chuckle. Pulling him into my lap.*
He will always be pink baby blob cloud that cant quite say bird boy right to me. His assentation was a strange time for many of us. But I helped him through his earliest moments. When he was still trying to figure out exactly what existence was.
*She giggles.*
Like you wouldn't get on my ass for overdoing it. I assure you, I'm taking it as easy as I possibly can.
I know. My memory of that time may be shit - mostly because when I met him, I was recovering from a brain injury - but I do remember the "God of Heroes" bit and that I had to use telepathy for us to communicate easier.
*She hums as you talk fondly about the rabbit in question.*
How...did he become a God? I mean, Hylia's descendant and all, but that doesn't put me at the same level as Hylia, you know? Er, well... I'm a special case because of how powerful I am, but you know what I mean.
*I chuckle.*
You know me too well...
*I give a nod.*
Ahh... its not because of that...
He...
*I grasp at my hands.*
From what they tell me. When Demise stabbed him he... used his magic to pull demises power away from my body a spell taught to him but one that would kill him in the process. To... free me of his evil.
After he... died. He... he spoke to a friend of his. The woman who saved him, a patron...and he... drank of her Ichor.
He... ascended after that. But... was young. New to the world. His only form of existance for a long time was the blob, Here anyway.
*Twig frowns as you explain. There's a lot about you and Demise she didn't know about.*
And the blob is how I met him.
*She sighs, rubbing her face.*
Sounds like a lot...and stressful... Must have been frustrating for him, especially with Uranium running around causing a mess.
How did...Uranium come to be anyway? Because...I won't lie, when I first saw Green as, well, *Green*, I panicked...
*She hugs herself.*
I think I just avoid him because of what Uranium did to me...
